Kiss and pie?ci?e?. Sun??e? fingertips drawing lines on the body of desire. Our hands in the sensual dance of secrets uncovered bodies. Desire, passio... and tremendous excitement. Rozchyli?e? zanurzy?e? my legs and fingers in wet pussy. Muttered, groaned. Free, sliding finger movements became faster. Sometimes the clitoris zahacza?e? thumb. Each of the touch-induced shivers of delight. Wilam on the bed. Hips were dancing in a sensual dance. Body shaking orgasm, and paragraph produced a. We cheered and I had my first sip of alcohol. Technically, beer is 4-7% alcohol. It was chilled and fizzy. I didn’t hate the taste but I didn’t like it either.Niki: What’s so special in this? I don’t understand why everyone likes drinking so much.Avi: It’s not the drink that’s special, it’s what comes after. When you feel the buzz, you’ll thank me.I was like okay, let’s see. Soon we finished our bottles, laughing, talking, reminiscing our 4 months at college. And then it hit me. The buzz!! It. "Oh Dad," said the girl, rolling her eyes. "Hi, Heather," she said to the older woman."Morning, Faith," said Heather. She gestured to Chris. "This is my son, Chris."Chris stood and stuck out his hand. "Hi," he said.Faith took his hand and gave Chris an appraising gaze. "Hey, how's it going," she said.Faith wolfed down a couple of cinnamon rolls and a cup of coffee while the small talk continued. When she was through eating, she turned to Chris and said, "I'm going cycling to burn off some of. I thought to myself, "How much longer am I going to have to deal with this?." A few moments later that moaning got louder, and eventually I could hear her screaming and calling out all kinds of dirty sex talk. I wondered if they even realized I was home. Perhaps they thought I was just asleep and wouldn't notice. Before I knew it as I was laying there, my cock was as hard as a rock listening to all of this. I couldn't help but let my curiosity get the best of me, so the next thing I did.