She waved a thick book at me, with the cover strategically blocked by her fingers--she was embarrassed to reveal to me her rather cliche enjoyment of ...ampire literature."150 pages."She paused and smiled at me strangely after blurting that out, allowing me to puzzle over what that meant for several moments before explaining."That's the minimum amount I have to read ... Each night." Her eyebrows raised as she continued. "Ever since I was a little girl, reading has been a hobby of mine. It's how. Mitchell? I mean that’d be cool, but it ain close. I gotta get to Central High School in a hurry or Coach’ll be on my ass.” “It’s the least I can do sweetie! You’d better drive though because I’m a slowpoke. You’ll never get there in time if I drive.” She tossed him the keys to her Mercedes and smiled. She could feel his eyes on her ass as she walked towards the passenger side. Buck hesitated for a moment, then shrugged and hustled to the car. As Buck hit the ignition button and. Just as i open my mouth to beg the usual question You stop me with ‘Don’t ask, just cum.’ it’s a totally different approach and i take a moment to get over the shock of it before realizing just how hot You’ve made me. My thighs tense and grip your head as i explode all over Your face. Your tongue’s pace doesn’t change until You can tell that I’m getting uncomfortable, at which point You stop, kiss both of my inner thighs, and return to Your massage. i can see that you are rock hard, and i reach. Sometimes things worked out different. Hardwick became excited quickly on occasions and he’d do a gooey blast in his trousers halfway through a session. Then he’d say he didn’t wish to do anything else. That was fine for him of course, but disappointing for a sissy who had been primed for having a hot and vigorous length visit him. He’d developed quite an oversized snorkel between his legs by that time just thinking about things, and it passed through his mind to please himself right there in.