“Mmm, Mrs. Reyes, your pussy is so yummy full of my cum,” I moaned.“Your tongue feels so good stroking my flesh,” she gasped. “Mmm, yes!”M... tongue lapped at her. I licked with hunger as I gathered up the jizz that brimmed on her pussy lips. She made me shiver with delight. I licked and lapped at them. My tongue fluttered through her folds, scooping up more of my own futa-cum.My clit-dick throbbed and my pussy grew hotter. Juices ran down my thighs as I knelt on the floor and filled her. In this version, Behavior has consequences.There are too damn many intriguing stories that are never completed. If I find a story that's been left hanging for too long, I'll give you my idea of an ending. Fair warning though, I don't write about total wimps. May not be BTB, all nuclear and shit, but no voluntary cucks, or whiny simpering wimps.I don't want to step on too many toes, and hijacking an author's work is not what I'm intending. It's just that so many authors start up and then. I stroked her hair as she bobbed up and down, and told her she was amazing. Lisa crawled up my body and, reaching between her legs, grasped my cock and rubbed it on her wet pussy lips, before easing herself down, impaling herself on it, groaning as it filled her cunt. "Cum in me," she ordered, her legs starting to shake as her own orgasm closed in, and I thrust up into her, spurting my seed, hoping her egg was ready, holding her quivering body against mine. It was an awesome start to the day.As. The doctor said they're just bruised." You sure stuck your nose in a hornet's nest, John," Mr. Hardesy said as he guided me into his office. "Sit a moment."I sat and looked at my boss. I knew he was in his sixties and was getting ready to retire. He looked tired this morning."Are you okay, Mr. Hardesy? You look tired."Mr. Hardesy waved my concern off. "Tom's finally back from Houston. We were up late talking."I knew that Mr. Hardesy wanted Tom to take over the store, but that Tom had resisted.