It's so sensitive that it feels like fire in a good way. It feels good in the way a cinnamon mint tastes good.At this point your entire body is shudde...ing but you tell her to keep going. She resumes a bobbing motion. It's slow, torturous, and cruel in its gentleness. Her lips are barely grazing you, sliding ever so gently and effortlessly along your flesh. You can feel each nerve ending she triggers and her tongue occasionally grazes the top of your cock to savor the last trickling drops of. " Chris said." Excellent." Rhys said smiling. He placed his hand on Chris' lower back and lead the way. " What the hell?" Jacob exclaimed." It's true. I could hardly believe it either. They walked off together heading to the old production building. You should find out what is going on." Jessie said." I will." Jacob said confused. He started to walk towards the building wondering what the hell Rhys could want. The closer he got he was sure something was wrong. " So what did you want to talk. It was a community theatre piece, written by my co-star, Jackson. It was a two-hander, just me and him onstage for about an hour. He played a crooked cop determined to put my character – a troubled but mostly-innocent young man -- behind bars for a crime he didn’t commit.There was a short break while Jason, the stagehand, changed the set. In the dark of the wings, I heard Simon’s voice softly through a headset hanging on the wall behind me.“Standby cue 28. Break a leg, boys.”Simon was our stage. ..”Juliana shivered. “Oh, God, Lauren ... I want to feel that ... would you send him upstairs in a moment? I want to wash up first...”Lauren smiled again, “of course.”Logan’s cock was hard before he opened the bedroom door. His sister hadn’t said what was going on, but the thought of being in a bedroom alone with Juliana had his mind racing with possibilities.He opened the door and closed it behind him. The woman was sitting on the edge of the bed, blushing, her small frame not much larger than.