.. how was your day, Kev? Simone inquired."O.K., I guess," he replied."Good. Not a lot of information, but I assume you'd let me know if anything majo... happened, right?" Sure." Glad to hear that, Kev. Listen, Kiddo. I think we need to talk about some things." Doesn't that always mean that there's something we need to talk about that I'm not going to like?" Kevin asked. "That's the way it is when Mom or Dad say that." You're funny, Kid. Yes, sometimes it means that ... you're right. But it. He sneezed, his nostrils filling with the scent of his own cum. He licked, his tongue slapping over the biscuits stuck in her ass."Eat 'em, Pepper. Go get 'em." She shoved back at the sniffing animal and trembled.Pepper twisted his head, chewing on the biscuits. He bit off most of them, leaving some still buried in her asshole. Whining, he used his teeth, nipping, trying to get the last of the biscuits from Nancy's wet asshole.Nancy was in heaven. All the pleasures of having her asshole fucked. I had had a wonderful evening, and wanted very much to see Jamike again. I told her so on the drive to her house. "I would like to see you again, too," she told me, brushing her hand against my arm. "Pick me up tomorrow morning at ten. I'll take you on a picnic!"Before I could agree or disagree, she gave me a quick peck on the lips and walked to her door. The next morning, hoping picnics were still casual, I pulled on jeans and a t-shirt. When I pulled up in Jamike's drive, she bounced out with. JJ Vaughn and Jessica Swan, Dennis was the first person who had ever understood that they were two halves of the same coin. One could not have survived without the other, at least not now. The young women tumbled about the bed and JJ watched her girlfriend admire Dennis’ handsome masculinity. He was almost beautiful in his way, if a man could be described as such. JJ felt a pang of delight as she realized that Brooke was doing nothing whatsoever without JJ’s say so. Until JJ gave the word,.