..” I slip the tip of my tongue onto the top end of your pubic hair strip, and trace all around it slowly. You had been expecting me to immediately ...o lower, so you whimper lightly and whine, “Please?” almost under your breath. Satisfied that I have teased you enough, I lick my lips all over and I open my mouth as wide as I can to make my move. In one fast motion, my upper lip grips the small patch of skin between your thin pubic line and top of your slit; my bottom lip is latched to the soft. JOSEPHINE: Your bravery is greater than your wit, Larissa, chaperone of Rosalind, If you would seek to sting my pride, a hit you’ve scored, but dangerous your gambit plays. A seer’s pow’rs you trifle with, at risk Of life, and mind, and e’en immortal soul, For such a thing, you’d make a pretty pet, Or else, perhaps, a plaything for a troll. LARISSA: I care not for my own life, but for hers, Your penalty, you may exact at will, Yet please, I beg you, save fair Rosalind! The Sandman, Morpheus,. "Roxy, you slut! You suck! You stole my fantasy!" "What?" Mom turned on her innocent voice, giggling. "Hey, you should have gotten knocked up, then!" "Kiss." Aunt Emma suddenly said—no, demanded. She needed proof that we weren't bullshitting her. Understandable. I wouldn't have believed us either. But instead of leaning into kiss Mom, I did Aunt Emma one better. My hands slid down the neck of her tank top, and pulled it down, bra and all, allowing her creamy tits to bounce. Carlton worked up a sweat but he was a lot smaller than Lucas, except for the fact that he was riding me like he was doing something, I could not feel any discomfort from his fucking. Finally Carlton shot his load of spunk up my butt and rolled off, I looked at Lucas laying on his back snoring like an exhausted bull and Carlton panting like he had just run the marathon. I got up and dressed as fast as I could Carlton looking at me with wide eyes unable to mount an offense to what I was.