Don't forget ... oh ... god ... that's it ... suck on my clit. Oh ... I'm not going to last long ... I want you to drink my cum, bitch." Mistress' eye... opened and she looked right at me as she ground her pussy onto my wife's mouth. As her eyes held mine, her hips moved forward and back, dragging her lower lips upon my wife's upper ones and bathing Sarah with her sweet nectar."You better cum down Marie's throat, Daniel," my mistress moaned to me. "If you don't cum before I do, I'm going to. Knowing she was satisfied by the sound she made, I moved lower, closer to my intended destination. As I kept on my descent, I now took my hands and ran them across her hourglass waistline, tracing it with my fingertips, making her body respond in the correct manner. When I reached her belly button, I took the tip of my tongue and circled it. Again, another deep sigh eluded her tender lips. I circled it again, then, as if I was tasting her core, I stuck my tongue inside the spot that had. Sheslowly lowered her self.A girl, blonde hair and big of breast, no more than 20, was sitting in achair. She was surrounded by another blonde girl, perhaps older, and aman. A wave of D?j? Vu hit her, along with a jolt of recognition. Theman she was staring at, though she could only see his back, was theowner of that new store she just visited."Hey, what's going on?" she cried out in an ethereal voice. The threedidn't hear her. She tried again a few more times, but again to noavail. She. I found a needle in a pile of hay a couple days ago. I immediately thought of you. One day I’ll tell you about my sketch of a woman on a broken hay bale. Slumped, her head in her hands probably hiding tears, she envisions a needle. How did you find me and shine light into my mind where the darkness was once more prevailing? All the doubt about love has come from knowing that so many men left me unsatisfied. Broken hearts are abundant no matter who or how you love, but somehow this feeling runs.