” I cursed, “This is fucking great, 9o’clock at night and no power.” I laid my magazine on the night stand and laid down..“What the fuck was...that?” I whispered to myself, slowly getting out of bed, and walk quietly to the bedroom door. I hear the front door knob rattle, I walk towards the living room, checking to see if the lights will come on. Before I could react, the front door opens, and I see a tall dark figure.He moves around the room, feeling his way through the living room. I take that. Whether there was one and where it could be found had been a worry in the back of her mind all the time she was flying here. She had no idea what, if anything, Millie had to leave behind—let alone who she’d leave it to. She only knew that she’d be left doing something about it. She had kept forcing those worries into the background as being ghoulish to be thinking about yet. She folded the official-looking document open now. It was in Spanish and hard to decipher, but she saw Millie’s name—with. He pulls at my hair causing me to pull my head back in reaction as my cheek rests against his and I hear his staggered breathing and the slapping of our bodies together in unison. His other hand travels to the top of my asscrack as his thumb traces down to my little tight bud. He gently plays with it, rubbing his large finger around it, circling it, teasing it. I moan eagerly as his other hand holds my head in place next to his. Bringing his teasing thumb up to my lips, I suck at his thumb.. She swallowed it all, licking the remnants off of his sensitive cock head as her long overdue orgasm subsided, her quivering slowing.The two were exhausted. They both turned to lie on their backs, Justin positioning himself so that his face was beside Blair's. Ignoring the mixture of juices covering each other's faces, the two kissed sweetly, then reclined their heads to rest on one another's shoulder. Their libido was still strong, but they both needed a moment's rest, still lying naked,.