I wanted to know more about your day.” Marcus watched her go down on him and felt her lips enveloping his tip with her soft, wet tongue. He tilted h...s head back and groaned out of pleasure, leaning his hand against the refrigerator door, maintaining his balance. The way she took him in her mouth felt like he was already inside her folds, and by now he was already penetrating her mouth. Her lips moved in and out of her mouth, leaving him with a orgasmic sensation, but was able to control. Marcus. Inside was the most luxurious of bathrooms she had ever seen. Adeep marble tub sunken into the floor, a vanity, even a golden toilet,it was quite impressive. The room was also as large as her bedroom.Against the far wall was a multi-head shower. The type you see incommercials, and she realized she wasn't sure which she wanted to usefirst.She closed the door and opened the third. Inside was a dining room. Arather odd dining room, as the walls were of red velvet, the table asmall simple dark. There HAD to be a way for her to get her man back and persuade him to not be so jealous. After all, there was no reason that he couldn't play around as well. It would take some effort, indeed, to convince him.Once she broke down and admitted this fact to Matt and Judith, followed by her parents, they all agreed that the key for someone like her ex was to hold an "intervention". They would all ambush him with reasons to take Ruth back, after which they would "welcome" him back to the family. Again he felt the strange sensation of feathers on his cheek, but there was nothing to interrupt his view of the nothing that stretched away behind them.~not far~ Giselle replied, without looking at him, and promptly turned sharply to the right. Gabriel followed, and found himself weaving between high, narrow spires of the grey angular material."What's this?" he asked, and Giselle spun in the air to look at him as she continued to drift.~what you see is not here~ she tried to explain. ~to the.