Here, have a hit and let's get it on... your ol' man doesn't have to know," he said syrupy.He sauntered toward Julie, deciding that she was the type w...o probably had to be pushed. Well, he'd played that game before. Julie's fruit juice spilled to the floor as Corby grabbed her up and pressed her soft, yielding body against his chest, thrusting his tongue deep inside her mouth with a smooth even motion, as though he had thoroughly choreographed every move.His tongue searched way back, deep into. That was something new. Not that she'd never been horny before, but it was an infrequent condition and she'd never been horny like she felt right now. She was worried that her finger wasn't going to be enough, and she had no idea what else she could do about it."Are you going to procreate with Mrs. Ross?" she asked.The car swerved, but only for a few seconds."Where did that come from?" he asked."We saw what you two were doing during the fireworks," she said."Crap," he said, under his. He continued kissing her and rubbing her breasts through the fabric of her pale blue bra and even rubbing her pussy through the gusset fabric of her matching blue panties. For some reason, the feel of those panties– or perhaps the feel of her labia and the bud of her clit through those panties– was still vivid in his memory.He kept waiting for her to say “Stop,” or whatever, but she didn’t. After a while she was apparently too turned on to object so he once again fumbled with the clasp of her. Pam in the two years since she’d taken over cat-sitting for me had done a perfect job and even did a few extras, like keeping his litter box immaculate and also emptying out my normal trash for me.She also needed my bit of largess to keep up with the condo payments since she only held down a single part-time job and money was always tight for her. She’d been a nurse once, while she was still married, and she had worked crazy hours and could easily afford the condo payments then in those days..