I knew that someday, maybe when I was fifty I'd settle down but not much before then. It was like that song in one of those fucking Elvis movies my Gr...ndma used to make me watch with her. "I gotta lotta living to do."Bonnie, on the other hand, was even more fucked up in the head than I was. Where I was afraid or just unwilling to commit to anything, she never even went to college. She joined a convent right out of high-school to become a nun. She trained and served until she was twenty three or. She took my head in her hands and pulled me to her pussy with and urgency I had never experienced before. She was crying “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” As I gnawed on her clit I wet two fingers in her sopping tunnel. I bit down on her clit as I pushed both fingers in her little pink pucker. She pulled harder on my head, her thighs clamped like a vise on me and her back arched up off the deck. All that she could get out was “UUUUUUNNNNNNGGGGGHHHHHHH” as she started squirting her juices. I. Anne’s pierced nipples jutted out the top, and were encased by two small clamps over her piercings. The black leather thong Anne wore, Wanda saw, had almost no crotch, and little alligator clips stretched Anne’s pussy wide open. Wanda drooled looking at her lover, and saw that Anne’s pussy was very wet. Anne strode to the bed, lifted one leg over Wanda and lowered her open pussy to just over Wanda’s waiting mouth. With her hands locked tight, Wanda could not pull her lover lower. Instead, she. Php?id=300547 * As Kelly had instructed I booked a hotel room as soon as I got home from school on Monday. I would have done it AT school if I could have found a way for it to sound inconspicuous. But I could already hear the questions. ‘John, why do you need a hotel room in the middle of the week?’ ‘Is there something wrong?’ On and on and on they would go. Gossip travels fast around this place and I was going to try to keep this as hush-hush as possible. I was glad we were taking this off.