I slid over on the bed, turning her onto her back and embracing her, with my right forearm under her neck, and kissing her hard on the mouth, enjoying...the taste for a sweet moment or two, then gently lowering her head back to her pillow. She took a quick breath as our mouths parted, and said, “That was a very energetic little move, Simon. You gave me butterflies.” Then, that playful smile of hers. I looked at Lauren’s full, rounded breasts again, and I said, “I’d like to take your bra off, if. I always get under it so I can see it above me as I slowly stroke it. "This thing is so fucking huge," I say to him. I know he likes to hear me tell him that and I do it at the perfect times that turn him on the most.He sits down on the couch again and I get between his legs. But first I kiss him on my way there. He likes to caress my head and hold my hand when I'm sucking him in this position. I get it really wet. I lick his balls. I lick his dick from end to end. I deep throat it as best as I. 44 Magnum in one hand and another of my fucking doughnuts in the other!"This is beginning to jell nicely," chuckled the detective as he watched strawberry filling drip off the end of June's nose and onto the kitchen table near the box of doughnuts. "No pun intended. Morgan was shot with a .44 Magnum. How is it that you own a .44, Mr. Young?" I saw a .44 Magnum at Bill Anderson's place one night while his wife was sucking my cock. It got me thinking. Jealous husbands can be homicidal bastards,. One of the boys put his hands on his cheeks and poked one of the others. I ignored it.I sat with Angela who asked why I wasn't my "ebullient" self. I told her."Oh, don't worry!" she said. "A laparoscopy's about as safe as a tonsillectomy these days." Really?" Really. They may not even keep her overnight."When I got home, Martha was there. Patrick was napping. "Gordy, can I ask you something?" Of course." You're always telling Patrick stories. All sorts of stories." Yes?" Why?" It's my way of.