. we're closingand... well, you're going to have to pick up somewhere else."He looked at Rosa. "My place okay?" Sure. Do you have etchings of naked wo...en?" No, but I do have replicas of my penis all over the place."They were laughing again and still laughing as he left the money for the meal and a generous tip on the table opened the door for her on the way out.Thirty minutes later they sat on a couch in his condo and discovered they shared a liking of the same kinds of music and Rosa went. He wanted to toss her out on her pointy ear, which was quite sensitive to a tongue and lips. In more ways than one, she was driving him crazy.Fuster tweaked his nose. "Are you going to feed us this winter?" What do you have to trade?"Fuster flew around him a few times and then motioned for him to follow her outside. He stepped out onto the porch and then followed out into the weak sunshine. When they were about twenty paces from the cabin she stopped and faced him."This is a little bit against. Dripping wet with her bouncy tits heaving and her licking her fingers clean. –At that I groaned deeply, pulling my shirt off and taking of my pants as I walked in, letting my clothes just fall to the floor. –I rushed to between her legs, gripped her hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed. I gazed at her glistening pussy until I couldnt hold back any longer and buried my face deep. –I starting licking at her opening, wanting to taste every drop of her fluids before they were gone. Nibbling. This is again what happenned one day when a woman he knew (and hated) left her purse unattended in a service station waiting room; she was pretentious, nasty,a real snob and all in all what you would call a total bitch. So when she left without her purse for a couple of minutes, he couldn't help himself but look into it, open her wallet, take out as much cash as he could, put the purse back, grabbed a magasine and casually whistled until she came back. He then left the room and quietly took.