.. Fae thing, I believe,” I agreed as I drank more from Hadley’s rich, deep veins.“He’s not going to drink me dry, I hope!” Hadley gasped as...I thrust in and out of her moist and luscious snatch.I grabbed Hadley’s buttocks and thrust deeper on every last stroke within her gash, claiming her again and again. I pulled her hair roughly and slapped her pampered bottom a touch as I thrust balls deep inside Sookie’s Sapphic cousin. If she minded the grudge-fuck type of sex, she could have fooled me,. My first break happened around 10am and I would eat my snack and sit down around my work area. Sometimes a local might be walking by and start up a conversation and many times would keep me past my break time. It was my second week working at this paint shop and I notice many events that happen around my work area and I had been whistled at by a girl on a vespa. I don't remember meeting her or even talking to her but the funny thing is I remember that vespa. Later that day a cute girl rolled up. .."His fingers slipped into her mouth. She tasted her piss and her own pussy juice. Her eyes widened, then closed in passion as she began sucking at his fingers."You like it, Mom, you really like that," Rich said.He pulled his fingers from her mouth."That was mean, Ritchy," she said, but the huskiness in her voice and the fire in her eyes told him that she had enjoyed it.He sat down and pushed his pants off his feet, then stood up, his cock in his hand. Roxie looked up at him, understanding his. I make sure that I dedicate time to it each and every day. It’s a concept to which I’m committed, well, to which we are committed because it includes my man and his efforts as well. I told a few of girlfriends about my nightly evening ritual and they all laughed at me. They all told me that it was too time consuming, took too much planning and energy, that it just wasn’t practical. When my sweetie mentioned our rituals to a few of his close buddies, they all teased him that he was.