"Can we go shopping?" I'm going to drop your truck off for some repairs. After that, the day is wide open." What's wrong with the truck?" Other than b...eaking down all the time?" he asked.She scrunched her nose at him.He threw the towel at her, but she evaded it."The brakes are shot," he said, "and I'm afraid the transmission is going to start leaving pieces of itself on the road. Okay?"Janie grumbled, but offered to make a grocery list and start on a shopping list while he showered.He agreed. I told her the best is yet to come.We got out of the bed, put our robes on and went back to Sister's apartment.When we walked in she came up to me, opened my robe, dropped to her knees and tasted my cock. After a little bit she pulled off of my cock, stood back up and looked disappointed. She said she was.hoping I would have fucked her. Jayne grabbed Sister and gave her a passionate kiss while she fingered her pussy. After she gave Sister an orgasm they broke the kiss and Sister had a huge. Pygia Women. There's no figuring them. They're a puzzle, one of life'smysteries, and that's a fact. Who knows what goes on in their brains,or whether they even have brains? I mean, what rational creature wouldget excited over Valentine's Day? Could any holiday be more obtuse? Like your bitch, mine's a sucker for the hearts and flowers,chocolates and greeting cards, and she expects something on Valentine'sDay. If I forget to buy her something, it means I'm taking her forgranted, or so she tells. I tiny hole. She loved me probing that. I knew Jenny loved that too, Her piss-hole. It drove her wild especially if she was bursting to go and this woman felt the same. I wondered if I’d be treated to a golden stream. But she had a mission and wanted my tongue further under her. Her fuck-hole. I pushed it in as far as I could and was rewarded with a flood of hot, sweet juice. I lapped it up and felt her begin to quiver as I lapped at her. A grunt from high up above my workspace and I.