.. I... I don't know, Peter," she started, but he closed her mouth with his own, caught both of her soft breasts of white flesh in his hands and pulle... her to him. He kissed her long and hard, rubbed himself against her, put his tongue in her mouth and bit her lips. He released her and they continued on into the house.She stopped just inside, her mind a turmoil of jumbled thoughts, mixed with her own desires that almost were overpowering her, and looked at the cupboard where the glasses were. One of her favourites was to press my dick down onto my belly plant her clit on it than slide back and for until with a gush of pussy juice she’d orgasm and then suck my cock with a gusto that was hard to believe considering her inexperience when our relationship began.But for a chance occurrence things could have gone on that way indefinitely, that is until one day she turned up at school and the instant I saw her I knew something was different.”“You look happy,” I said seeing the smile on her. Which meant that in addition to the vomit inducing smell of human food I also got to look forward to bass heavy music turned up to a ridiculous volume. If Kate enjoyed frequenting gaudy places like this then it was no wonder I hadnt seen a wedding ring despite her good looks. When I finally spotted my dinner&hellip,date&hellip,for the evening she was standing by the entrance dressed to the nines in high heels and a slinky black dress, and with the amount of jewelry she was wearing (Which was. ”Julia was about to go back to the bed, but something wouldn’t let her go just yet. She seemed to be fixated on the carved penis sticking up from the statue. She was mesmerized by the detail of it. There was something about it she couldn’t resist, she just had to touch it.As her hand wrapped around the shaft, it felt just as she had thought. It was cold and solid, like the marble it appeared to be made from. Julia still couldn’t explain how the statue had gotten there and wasn’t sure she cared..