.if they do...they would have been turned on by the site....he pulls out...goes down on his knees and the tongue is there...in and out and I am squirm...ng...I cannot control myself as he is now licking the wonderful nectar flowing down my legs...I turn around and he pushes his face into my wet sopping pussy....comes up.... and starts kissing me all over again...our tongues meet...sucking on each others' tongues...Ahhhhhhhhhh.....I cannot take it any longer...I am so wanting to squirt...but he. ’ ‘How are the boys?’ ‘Better now that we can get out of that iron crate. Things have been going pretty smooth, except for this asshole who keeps fucking with Ryan.’ ‘That’s too bad. Hope it turns out better for him.’ ‘Don’t worry, I’m gonna fix it.’ ‘Good.’ ‘Listen babe, I gotta go for now. The food is walking out of the kitchen and we’re starving. I’ll call you later and I’ll send you more letters.’ ‘You better,’ I said with probably more anger than I should have. ‘I love you Becky,’ he said. I then fell asleep. I woke up at 2 pm and checked my phone. Ty had sent me a message saying he was taking a nap. I had an hour long shower and spent another half hour dressing up. I wore a tank top with no bra and a mini skirt with the tiniest excuse of a thong, which barely covered anything. I spread one of my towels on top of my bedspread and sat there, grabbing my phone in the process. Another text from Ty popped up and it said, ‘I couldn’t sleep cause I want you so bad. I’m on my way now.’. He could feel that it was totally stiff, she was completely turned on. As he moved up and down her neck, she moaned a little, pushing back her hair, letting her long black hair trail down her back, which arched forward a bit. His tongue moved to her earlobe, as he licked it and then bit it, very lightly. She gasped a little as he moved both hands to an individual breast each, squeezing them lightly. He felt even more aroused, feeling their soft, warm texture in his hands. As he did this he.