The audible gasp as his hands took and pressed you up against a stone pillar. His dark, piercing eyes enjoying you as his lips locked with yours in a ...iery embrace.You melted in an instant.Your hands ruffled through his hair as his passionate kiss took your breath away. Lips parted as tongues sought their mate in hungry desire as the church descended into quietness.“Missed me?” You murmured between his kisses, adoring the attention. His hands traced your curves through your electric blue dress,. Homo economus just means that you’re a man who has tried to do everything by yourself, everything on your own terms, and the only thing you have to be proud of is how you raised your own damn self without anyone’s help or aid.”“That’s not entirely true, y’know. There were people who looked out for me.”“Yes, I’m sure there were people who looked out for you, but you’ve got to realize that at some point all of this self-sufficiency, all of your self-determination, your drive and your self-will to. We were all in such deep orgasmic ecstacy, Michelle slipped her hand out from under mine so that mine became wrapped around Alan's cock. She quickly wrapped her hand around mine, continuing to hump her hips passionately, Alan moved himself even closer to our faces, with my hand I gently pushed her head to meet him halfway. She eagerly submitted and I began softly rubbing his cock against her cheek. As she began to softly lick the side of his cock I lost total control. Touching Alan's hard cock. ”“That was... please, Abby. Will you do that again?”“Maybe, we'll see.”Abby placed one hand at the base of Vince's cock, next to his sac. Her other hand on top of it, they began lightly twisting in opposite directions, around his cock, as her lips hovered, just above the tip, blowing softly on it.“Oh God Abby, please give me a blow job. The anticipation, I can't take it.”Vince was enticingly aroused, making nervous movements and sighs of pleasure as she brought him closer to the edge. She moved.