I pulled him over and onto my chest. I crossed my arms over his neck, letting them dangle just over his crotch. “Nothing happened, Yoda,” I whispe...ed into his ear and kissed his neck. Right where I had bit him just seven hours before. “What did I do, Soith,” he asked I couldn't lie to him. So, I told him. “Not much. Just your normal asshole drunk self. What DO you remember?” “I ate off your plate. I read some of my book. A partial blow job, someone didn't finish, as they should have. That's. My girlfriend and I were traveling around Australia and had some fun along the way, If you have checked out my other stories you’ll know Amy and I love to be watched among other things. So on second morning driving across the Nullarbor we have fun cheering up every truck driver that goes past and by lunch time we had it worked out, as a truck comes towards us I flash my lights which gets his attention and Amy wearing only this sexy Playboy bra she leans forward close to the windscreen pulling. If I had known how it was going to be, I would have been eager for it instead of just willing. Oriole (she had an older sister named Robin, if that helps explain the name) lived with her parents still, in a two-story house. She was about 22, fairly tall, fairly slender. She wore a little more makeup than I liked on women, but she had a nice smile. I went over to her house a little after dinner on a Tuesday, where I met her parents. Her father was around fifty, balding and tubby; her. He finished applying the salve and replaced the lid.Celia reached out with her right hand while the left held the shirt to her chest. She grasped Gabe's hand and moved it to her breast, while moaning."Master, please," she begged. She held his hand on her breast with her own small hand, and then moved his hand around on her breast. Her eyes were closed, her breathing was ragged, and she moaned. Gabe leaned forward and kissed her neck, moving her hair out of the way first. Celia started to squirm.