Eva wondered if that would change now that her father was dead. Edwin had been dying of tuberculosis, a condition that imprisonment had only served to...aggravate. Neither she nor Wolfgang had known until very close to the end of his life, but Mozart had known, she was sure."Has Kurt left already?" the old man asked."Yes," Eva replied, walking to the liquor cabinet and opening it. "I saw him off a few moments ago. Would you like a brandy?" That would be nice," Mozart agreed. "We can sit by the. I pushed back just slightly to again look at her beaming face. The sincerity was still there. "This is your fantasy. What's next?" I asked. It took her a minute to recover. "Oh, yeah...Next you're going to lick my pussy until I tell you to stop."I responded with a very passionate and aggressive kiss. Jen responded enthusiastically exploring my tongue and mouth.I began moving my hands from around her back to caress her soft thighs. I slowly moved my hands down to the top of her butt crack to. .This isn't intended to be a coherent story. This is just a summery of things I like to do with the chicks I am with and a summery of what might be in the fiction (and some true) stories I write. Also if you know of any stories or videos of any of these things please message me or comment and let me know where to find it. My wife lets me do all this to her so you'll hear about that later. I love blowing air into her ass when we are 69ing. After I fill her ass with air she farts it back into my. He was a pleasant man and although the conversations were brief she had enjoyed them, especially for his knowledge of his garden and this day she just hoped he would be there for she was desperate just to have a pleasant conversation with someone for since the family row her husband had spoken so few words that you could say he hadn't spoken to her at all.Alice may have been desperate for something pleasant in regards companionship but she would have been horrified to know that her presence was.