Reaching your soft lips I lightly touch them and smile, leaning in to kiss you, my hands combing through your soft hair. You wake up from the feeling ...f me kissing you; you look into my eyes and smile at me. You turn to your side and my hand falls past your shoulders down to the centre of your back, pulling your body closer to me, holding you tighter and tighter- kissing you softly, gently with such passion. Our movement causing the covers to fall off, kissing so passionately, our tongues. ‘Some cinnamon and apple puree,’ Jessica said, savoring her bite of waffle. ‘I want this recipe,’ Claire said. Jessica laughed. ‘Why? You don’t have a place to cook at,’ she teased. ‘I have a griddle and waffle iron in my office. Well, it was my office,’ Claire said with a sigh. Jessica laughed and finished making the waffles. ‘Are you sure you’re okay?’ Jessica asked. Claire nodded. ‘I know the reason for the meeting. Cal got a call from his boss. There’s a mole,’ Claire told her friend, a. June moved lower, her tongue flicking repeatedly against the tender skin of his scrotum, tickling him, tantalizing him, tormenting him, teasing him, taking him so close to the edge that a dribble of pre-cum appeared at his urethral orifice, suspended there until her tongue flicked out and captured it, swallowing it, smiling sweetly.“Oh, sweetie, you need to come, baby,” replied June, once more opening her mouth and engulfing him, taking in as much of him as she was able to, the tip of his jumbo. She locked her lips on mine. Her tongue was in my mouth and as our tongues dueled, I rubbed my rock hard shaft against her now flaccid cock. Becky pulled away and exclaimed, "Oh my poor baby. Let me help you with that!"She lowered her head and took my whole 7 inches into her mouth without pause. In the next 10 minutes she did things to my cock that I couldn't even describe. She brought me to the edge too many times to count, but wouldn't let me slid over. I was begging for mercy. No women had.