"So now that your friends are dating, you feel you need to as well?" she asked."Well, I'd like to see what it's like, and I do like Gemma a lot," I to...d her uncomfortably."That's nice," she said with a smile. "I think the best thing to do is to just tell her that you like her and that it would make you happy to go out with her." OK," I said. It made sense, and I thought that Gemma would say yes."Before you ask her, though, you should talk to your father," my mother told me."Why?" I asked."Well,. David looked, then he watched. He was captivated by the movements of this temptress. Moving to the side chamber where one of his Mighty Men of Valor had taken the night watch. Ishbaal, a strong man with arms thicker than the base of a cypress tree, his skin also midnight, made him a fearsome-looking man.“Ishbaal, go retrieve for me from Bathsheba’s home whoever was bathing on the roof. The King wishes to speak with them.”Ishbaal bowed and with haste took off through the courtyard and to the. "It was Pete," he said without preamble after they settled under the covers. They were in bed and it was very dark. Somehow that made it easier. He didn't want her to see him blush or squirm and who knew? Maybe they'd have sex. "What was Pete? What are you talking about?" "Pete's the one who suggested the wintertime fling." There was a moment of silence and then Karen just started laughing. She started to speak, then burst out laughing again. She had a hard time stopping. She and Pete had been. I bring my face closer to the back of her head, whispering bits of sweet words I breathe and lick on her ear, nibbling on her ear lobes, heightening her senses. Her ass is so tight and sweet inside, almost as sweet as her velvet, golden pussy. My member slides in and out, though on one back stroke I pull back too far and my cock flops out, like a fleshy spring boucning around, slapping against Bethany's ass. "Oops." I mutter under my breath while I grab the middle of my member. I steady myself.