At the time, she had thought it the most vile and unnatural of acts. That had been before Rob’s brutal abuse of her backside, first lashing it blood... and then raping it. Compared to what he’d done, a vigorous tonguing by another woman would be far preferable. Indeed, as Constance watched Greta, she thought of how Rob and Enrique had both brought her to delicious spendings that way and wondered if a woman, who knew from personal experience how it felt and what felt best, might not be better at. They made it out of the city and onto the Palisades Parkway in half an hour. They took Route 9W across Storm King Mountain into Newburg and arrived at ten-thirty. Trish told Jake she was familiar with this area from her first life. Actually, she used the code phrase ‘I’ve had some experience with’ to discipline her conversation and not say ‘first life’. She said the Lipinskis spent part of every summer during the fifties and sixties in the nearby Catskills. She laughed as she recalled how, in. Orry for once again breaking up a story. Have work early and I need sleep. Lot of late nights recently. Big J need sleeppppppppppppppp.As you are all aware, I'm a busy fuckin guy. Between school, work, Call of Duty and just bein a general all around badass, I don't have a lot of time for these so called important things like homework and responsibility. Priorities brah. Call of Duty--Girls---Work----School. Now, as most of you can understand, you can't just do one thing at a time or you fall. She nodded, went to change and shower, and then came back into the room wearing nothing except a see-through nightgown. She looked regal, elegant, like a royal painting that came to life. Instead of kissing her, he knelt and kissed her perfect feet – and she giggled since his fuzz tickled her a bit, but sat down to give him access to all parts of her amazing legs.He started slowly: from inner thighs all the way down to her soles, massaging, stroking and cuddling every part of her legs, he felt.