I was looking at his pretty anal opening with the smooth skin. I spit on my finger and rub it over the beautiful spot, and saw his muscle twitch. Carl...s started to talk.“'Oh Zak, are you going to play with my ass, or are you going to fuck me? I want to feel your dick being pushed slowly into my ass. I want to have my muscle grip your dick. I want you to feel better than being in a pussy. I want to feel your dick swell up and fill my insides.'“'Carlos, you keep talking like that. I might cum. “I clean forgot earlier Elijah. I have a belated Christmas present for you from the Crossley family.”I settled comfortably in a capacious armchair in his drawing room while Boris disappeared into a bedroom, returning with a quart bottle of cider.“Here you are Gr – Elijah, a measure of Angel Nectar. With best wishes for the New Year from the Crossleys.”I knew it a great honour to be given cider reserved for those born and bred in Stogumber, but was alarmed by the thought of imbibing a liquid. " You're always playing word games and being so damn precise, Mike! I'll make it a lot simpler," growled Steve. "Is your wife's name Prudence, or not?" Well, yes, that's her name but you can't expect me to tell you what you may have heard," I maintained.I had worked for The Dittmar Corporation for twelve years, but had only been assigned to the company's Utica branch a few weeks prior. In that rather short interval, I had learned to strongly dislike Steve. He was lazy, obnoxious, conceited, and. The sandals you've chosen are in the same shade of pink as your blouse, with tall thin heels that accentuate your long legs. Reaching out, you grab my free hand, and pull me gently across the threshold. "Hey baby," I say, as I wrap my arm around your waist and pull you to me. "Hey yourself, handsome." Your eyes twinkle, and I can tell that you are pleased by what you see as well. Your slender arms wrap around my neck, and you tilt your head to the side as my lips close over yours. Our tongues.