It is better than anything John ever gave me, when we simply chilled and felt the love pulse in its cavern, given just the most gentle of squeezes to ...ntensify the intimacy we shared so well, he whispered I was easily his just reward for returning my purse. It was a reward that could never be topped. He moved again and I felt the depth of him now completely inside as he whispered the language of love and passion and sometimes the deeply moving Anglo-Saxon crudity of word usage brought about by. "I suppose next you are going to tell me things can only get better." I was going to tell you I'm hungry. Do you want me to bring you something, or can you walk to the cafe," he asked."You better make the run, I'm not up to the walk just yet," I said."Fair enough." You want an egg sandwich and bad coffee on a bun," he asked."No I want you to get my coffee pot down here, the blue plastic box with the coffee in it, and the filters. Then I want you to go through the drive thru at the Dairy Queen. He looked at the girl who was up for grabs, she was already naked, and standing by the game, she had brown hair, and a C cup, she was skinny, and her appearance gave off a sense she was smart. He liked the look of her, he picked up the hammer, lifting it up above his head, before he slammed it back down, but the lights only turned on almost all the way to the top, not quite reaching it. The girl’s face seemed concerned, Joel knew he could hit it harder, he hadn’t out everything into the first. I said it felt so good to hold her that I couldn't resist touching her. She moved up so she could kiss me, as our kisses became more heated I felt her lips open as her tongue licked at my lips. I moan as her tongue finds mine. I suck lightly on hers as my tongue moved against hers. She moves against more forcefully as I mash my lips against her my tongue now pushed far between her lips. She starts sucking it moving her head as if she was sucking my cock. I moved my hand to her breast finding.