You start to turn your head but I lean towards you and whisper, "No," and as I do I begin to kiss your ear. I can see that your eyes are closed and yo... are beginning to breathe a little more heavily. You inhale deeply as my tongue draws your earlobe between my teeth and I know that you are taking in my scent.My mouth begins to lick and suck its way down your neck, leaving light red lipstick kisses as it does. I kiss your hairline at the back of your neck, enjoying the feel of the short hairs. " He moved the cold metal barrel of the revolver against her bare thigh and slid it up her skirt. She laughed nervously with her eyes locked on Mat's. "Okay, guys. You talked me into it. But you guys gotta swear you won't tell anyone I did this." Her knees looked weak and she was in a cold sweat of fear. She grabbed another beer, deciding she wanted to drink to help her relax. Mat looked at the beer and smiled. He pulled his gun away and hid it again. She looked at Mat and hissed, "You can't -". She swirled her tongue around it as she moved her mouth up and down. Her hands joined. Her fingertips slid around the base of my cock and moved in time with her mouth. Her breasts, with their aroused nipples, brushed against my legs each time she slid up and down with her warm sucking mouth. The feeling she created on my sensitive cock was pure pleasure. She paused, slid her mouth off my shaft, and licked it all over. She quickly flicked the tip with her tongue tasting my thick precum. "mmmmm.. And guys who make really comfortable pillows. Why don’t you become a pillow manufacturer instead?” “My parents probably wouldn’t approve.” “How do you know, have you asked them? What do they have against comfy pillows?” “I think it was always their plan, me working at the church.” “And what was your plan, then?” “I think… I guess my plan was their plan. Or, their plan was my plan – I don’t know what way round it is. I’m… I’m a bit confused.” “Do you realise you’re gonna be a rubbish priest if.