“It’s good, man. It’s really good,” Frank answered cryptically.In the main living room, Frank stood in front of the 75-inch, wall-mounted TV t...at was currently off. Frank feverishly looked around the TV then turned around to survey the immediate area, obviously looking for the remote control to turn it on.Trey, running behind Frank and Tim, went to his DJ rig and set up a simple, extended, 15-minute remix version of some popular tune. The remote control Frank was desperately trying to find in. I started to fuck her small mouth and was enjoying it a lot, but I had other ideas. I told her to stop and I said follow me and we went into the bedroom and I laid down on the bed on my back and I told her to have a seat on my face. She moved on the bed and I helped position her over my mouth and I started to lick and suck on her little pussy. The more I licked it the more it flowed sweet juice and when I hit her clit she exploded and filled my mouth with sweet juice. I kept on licking her till. By now Karen was whimpering and panting rapidly. Her large bulbous nipples flared and gleamed. Laura wanted to taste them, to torment them. She knotted the rope underneath the bulging globes. Then she began the slow torture that would end in the explosive ecstacies Karen was seeking.She started by kissing Karen's bulging, shiny, black nipples, teasing them with her tongue. Karen writhed and moaned softly, watching Laura's mouth toy with her entrapped breasts."I didn't get it too tight, did I?". ” Trembling as she spoke, his grip relaxed, she thought he would leave. “I don’t know how you do it, baby. How can you believe in me when even I can’t?” he asked quietly. “I’m not sure, Connor, but just know that I do. Know that even when you can’t believe, I do.” Pulling away from him, she was ready for him to walk out the door, but instead, he lifted her chin and placed his lips gently to hers. There were no words, only the moment to savor. She tasted the salt of their tears as they kissed.