"Hmm," Kristen moaned, and I saw her lips smile around my shaft. The texture inside Kristen's mouth was quite unique, being much squishier and a bit c...oler than usual. I started to move my dick in and out, and saw the cream sticking on my shaft.I looked back at Lynette, and saw that she took one of the pancakes and used it to "paint" Kristen with the syrup, so that her skin was a light purple from the tops of her legs to her breasts.Kristen started actively sucking me, and I started to come. I. What the crap does she want? We're going to marry Lillian. Adriana swears that's what they both want. They slept together in one of the spare bedrooms last night, so I'm sure they discussed things in detail. I agreed that we wouldn't do anything sexual until we were all married to each other. Is she pissed at me about the pheromones? What's this about Paulette? What... "Have you thought about our daughter?" Adriana said out of the blue, or at least it seemed that way to Van who was convinced. Her attention was drawn to an approaching man. He was white, well dressed in a conservative suit. His sandy blond hair framed a not significantly attractive face, but he had deep, blue eyes that seemed to draw her attention. He stood roughly her height. While not particularly toned, he seemed in reasonable shape for a man his age, which Vanessa reckoned was in his early thirties. When she realized he was heading her way, she moaned under her breath, "Why can't people just leave me alone?" Hi,. My grip, on the velvet box in my pocket, tightened."Excuse me?" Sarah asked looking up from the menu with a smile. I loved her smile. It wasn't the perfect curve of her lips but the way her eyes glowed when she looked at me."I got tested," I repeated. "The results arrived this morning." Tested for what, darling?" she asked putting the menu down. I looked out the window to avoid her eyes. She reached out to put her hand on top of mine."I'm EMC-Positive, Sarah," I whispered. Her hand pulled away;.