He smelled like a guy, not the way I imagined a girl smelling, though I had never been down on a girl before except in my fantasies. I remember the wa... his penis felt against my tongue, the skin of his balls tugging slightly with my tongue until releasing as I climbed the shaft, stiff and smooth, then traced the ridge of his head. His tummy fluttered a little as I did thisThen I plunged his cock into my mouth, feeling the head pass between my lips and over my tongue until it bumped the back of. This story could be listed either as Romance or Non Erotic, it isn’t a sexy story, in fact it is rather bittersweet. The idea for the story came while the author had the tune Come back to Sorrento rattling around in his mind. Verses of the song are inserted in places. The characters and the story are fiction, and do not reflect the conduct of any person, living or dead. The character Harlequin is based on a very quiet man the author was privileged to know and work with, who slowly, ex-soldier. The little gap between her smooth sexy thighs allowed her pussy lips to show. Looking at Riley standing there with her pretty blue eyes looking at him, Joey had to admit that she was the most beautiful wife that he and Mr. Eye had taken control of. Even after three years of marriage, Riley still exhibited an air of innocence about her.While the beautiful young wife was standing there nude, Joey quickly took off his clothes and sat back down on the sofa. He then looked at the incredible sexy. I smiled and said “then why do these all say your name on them.” She blushed even harder and said “I bought them a day before you came here.” Then she suddenly tried to snatch them from me so I held them up and said,”na ah ahhh” and she pushed me so that I fell on the bed. We froze and looked at each other she kissed me and while we were kissing I grabbed a vibrator and rubbed it along her thong she was trying on. She moaned and I slipped it in I turned it on to low and she moaned Then I.