We’re not struggling here, Preston. You may be struggling with your work, but financially we aren’t struggling.”“That’s besides the point. W...at happened to being open and honest with each other? What happened to trusting one another? Just because you want to have a baby, doesn’t mean that I’m ready to have one.”“I can’t believe you’re saying this.”“Well, I am. We’re not ready. What about our careers?”“What about our careers? I’m doing fine. I just got the galleys this afternoon, and I got an. I could smell the musk smell of her virgin pussy’s pre-cum. I started to lick her labia vertically from bottom of her pussy to the top of the clitoris. She seemed to be in a trance. Then I started putting my tongue in to her pussy and simultaneously pressing and creasing her breasts and nipples. I could feel he vaginal muscles contracting. I knew that she is about to cum. In about a minute or so, we gave a loud lust moan and I could sense continuous contraction of her vaginal muscles and all. There was no way I was getting it back into the office, and I couldn't just leave it out. That left taking it with me, and I could hope he wouldn't notice it was missing.I unlocked the back door and opened it slowly, praying that it didn't make a loud noise. Whoever it was hadn't come into the kitchen yet but that could change in an instant. I slipped out and eased the door closed behind me.The back yard was overgrown, the grass almost reaching its natural state. There was a shed but I wouldn't. Yes, I am…. for You!” she coed.She watched him kiss her knees, his tongue swirling upward. She felt his hot lips kissing the smooth flesh of her thighs, kissing and licking, working along one side, then moving to the other thigh. She stretched her legs wider, and Jack kept his face moving from one thigh to the other, licking and kissing the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh.“Aaaaaahh…. Jack!” Sharon whimpered, writhing her ass on the seat, squirming her pussy toward his face. She now had her.