“Oh, I could get used to waking up this way.”“Me, too.” Their kisses deepened until she was pushing against him, running her hands along his b...ck to encourage him to get busy. “Impatient much?” Josh asked.“I need to feel you inside me,” she begged, tugging at his hips while she raised her knees on either side of him.Josh raised up to guide himself in, rubbing his tip between her swollen lips a few times before easing himself home. Her face was gorgeous in that moment—eyes closing as he filled. It is the global convergences that most are aware of, that make the news at least. But these also often happen on a much smaller scale and are of no less significance ... at least to those caught in their wake. Forgive my mixing of water metaphors, but like a pebble thrown into a pond, the ripples of small occurrences spread. When enough pebbles cause enough ripples, the resultant waves could capsize the largest ships. (As one of their quirkier sayings goes: A butterfly flapping its wings in. Abruptly Kyle removed his hands from her sex and positioned his mouth over Ivy’s active fingers. Ivy let her head fall back against the bed once more and her hands found her aroused nipples. She felt Kyle slip two of his fingers back into her pussy and he continued licking her clit. She could heard her juices squelching in her pussy with every ‘come hither’ mover that Kyle made and she felt an orgasm building, the sensation starting in her stomach. Kyle created a vacuum around her clit with his. She was cute, and thinner than me, so I became jealous quickly. I figured I had to make myself clear to get what I wanted. Both Ron and I took our breaks at the same time. We both went outside to smoke a cigarette. We made small talk as we smoked, and I figured I had to make my move. I threw my cigarette, putting my hand on his thigh. Ron looked surprised, staring at my hand and then back at my face. I started at his eyes, flicking my eyes down to his lips. "Ron," I said. I bit my lip, looking.