"Why don't we do it the other way?" he asked softly. "Why don't you let me lick you all over?"She stared at him, although the darkness made his face a... indistinguishable blur. "Do you really want to?"He nipped her chin with his strong teeth. "Baby," he grunted. "From now on, Ted Morgan doesn't do anything he doesn't want to do." He kissed her throat. "He wants to eat you up!"Linda's arms pulled him down, and his face was buried for a moment against the warm softness of her arched throat, his. He sent her to the front of the bar.“No matter what the boss says, Miss Sauvage, when I am tending bar, I fix drinks for everyone. What can I make you?”“I’d almost join in the martinis but I think I’d better stick to non-alcoholic beverages. A tonic and lemon?”“You’re an easy one to mix for. Oh, look. The people are getting in front of the microphones.” He finished pouring her drink and deftly twisted a lime wedge into the glass. Then both moved closer to the television. Several other staff. . but we’re happy, we’re tired, and the feeling’s good,” project leader and University of Western Australia archaeology Professor Peter Veth said.“It’s like there’s a whole new insight, a whole new window into this whole graphic, deep-time history of the Kimberley.”Kimberley’s rock art is poorly understood, with archaeologists estimating only 1 or 2 per cent has been recorded.It is hoped the Kimberley Visions project, funded by the Australian Research Council and the not-for-profit Kimberley. I grab hold of Mikes shoulders as they continue to finger fuck both holes driving me to the best orgasm ever. “Oh my gawd, I’m cumming!” Mike says, “That’s it baby cum for me!” I am holding onto him as my body trembles. My legs grow week and Chad feels my ass tighten around his finger as I cum. Mike keeps holding me so I don’t fall. They both remove their fingers and I collapse into Mike's arms. I look up at him and we kiss deeply, our tongues dancing in and out of our mouths. I turn and kiss.