“Read for me, read my words.”Neve found her tablet back in her hand. The screen glowed in the darkness. She looked at the screen and read aloud, �...�Within the tick-tick of my dwelling, the pendulum of the cock swings from the hourglass of my cuckoo. Sweeping thoughts of her. ”Neve glance down to see the stranger called Adagio sucking and caressing her breasts. She continued to read, “I, the Sandman scribe nuance of ebony, words pirouetting their sensuality as the dusk slings swill of my ink.. We were mesmerized by the rhythm of her bare ass as she climbed the stairs.My heart raced as we entered the bedroom. The lights were turned down dim. A lusty jazz instrumental number played on the sound system, not too loud but enough to help set the mood. She turned back to us and took a deep breath.Rachel reached out her arms to both of us and we approached her from either side. She leaned over and kissed me, driving her tongue into my mouth. Our tongues danced for long moments and then she. Mom didn't say anything but Icould tell she was sort of pleased by that since she kept staring at myhair with an envious expression."If I cut it off," I muttered to myself, "it'll probably just grow rightback again..." That made the idea of cutting it short even more tempting.I wouldn't have to keep the bad haircut for very long at all.However, I didn't bother thinking about my hair for long. I just leanedback and let out a long sigh of boredom. I hadn't left my house in severaldays, not since. When he got up by the bed the photographer ask him, "are you going to want to have sex with Lynn and use her as a mascot". Jim 1 said, " yeah sure". "Ok" the photographer said, "Take over from John. Only this time do want you want with her or to her." Jim, 1 took off his clothes and lay down on the other side of Lynn. John continued to play with Lynn but no talking by the photographer. Jim 1 started out by French kissing Lynn. and playing with her tits while John was playing with her vagina and.