She cleaned her lips with her tongue, maintaining her eye contact with him. Chris knew what he had to do, what he wanted to do, or at least try to do....Looking deeply into her eyes, he moved his mouth into position, slowly working down, he felt the tip reach the back of his throat, his mouth felt deliciously full, but he gagged ever so slightly. Lynn had moved her head down to maintain the eye-lock as he progressed. It was very intense, for them both, but Lynn added some extra spice by easing. " He said with a satisfied groan."Someday we'll always wake up together." She said with a cry in her voice."Come on Meaghan, don't get all weepy and wishful. Wait and see what the future brings. We'll make it as good as we can. Let's play this out and see what happens. I'm visiting a lot of the team to make personal contact with them in the next few weeks and I know I'll be in and near Chicago a couple times. I'll get my schedule today." He said to comfort her."I hope so, I miss you. Even. Pussy cream dribbled from her throbbing cunt and greased her chair seat. She squeezed her thighs together rhythmically, working her swollen muff-lips against each other."You cook really good, Sis," Skip said. "You cook almost as good as you look." All I did was press a few buttons," Jenny said."And unbutton a few buttons," Skip said, eyeing her tits as he chewed his food. "Yummy!"As they ate, their toes started meeting under the table and soon they were playing footsie in earnest and Jenny. Why does this come to me now? What has triggered these emotions? I cannot find the answer. Stilling the hunger has become my only relief on these dark nights. I think of her every day. Even the wonders of the forest cannot hold my attention for long. I see a crowned elk reach for the dark needles of a pine. A loon moans through the dancing mist of a black pond. The red light of morning shines back at me from the eyes of a lynx and her young. Thousands of creatures rustle through the moss and.