She gulped some down quickly, as I aimed the last of that cumshot at those blue-black, thick blowjob lips of hers. "Your mother can sure suck a dick, ...oney. You, too. Both of you blowjob queens can slurp me, anytime. And I mean that in the nicest way." They chuckled at my impropriety. We slid our underthings back on, I patted their asses the whole way up those black and pink/white panties slid back up. Leticia gave me a goodnight hug which I reciprocated.Yvette gently led me by my half-hard. It is enough, if even for a brief moment one is able to show his admiration and delight in her presence. All of which is only a preamble to an incident that occurred a couple of years ago. Something that shall live in fond memory for me for the balance of my life. It was a Saturday afternoon in late spring – May or June. I was shopping in a neighborhood book store and having found several promising books, I paid at the front register. And then I went to the rear of the store. Actually, the. He was moving away from Embalis, though. The young scout's eyes were haunted, like those of a panicked animal.It grieved Ceriandel to see a fellow elf, or any intelligent being look thus. He hailed the elf, holding out a peaceful hand."Scout of Embalis." He said. "Come and rest, we are friends."The scout started at the sound of his voice and spun about, flashing out his hyandai. "Who is there?" The scout demanded. The look of panic was now a flashing hostility, worry, yes, but more. Fine. Are just the five of us meeting?" And Franks."Gibbs winced, nodding. "You're not going to get him to go easy on me."Martin rolled his eyes. "I'm aware, Jethro ... I'm aware." He started unloading the large catering portions with Gibbs, working quietly side by side with his friend. "You coming down or still keyed up?" The question was rote; he could see Jethro was almost vibrating with nervous energy so different from the calm, cool, collected way when he usually was under fire or.