Promise you will never leave me.I promise to protect you and love you with all that I am, just please, never leave me.”“I promise.”Though my fac... is almost completely buried in her neck, from behind her I catch a brief glimpse of a contented smile on her face.I breathe deeply, again catching her smell.Her hand reaches up and runs through my hair.As I continue to kiss her neck she quietly moans and arches her back.I move my hips forward creating friction between her ass and my dick.She slowly. Then I started holding her like my hand was a bra and jiggled her breast just a little.“That feels so much better when you do it, Wichie,” she said quite lustfully.I moved my other hand down to her other breast and was mirroring with her left breast what I had been doing to her other one, all the time kissing soft, then hard, probing with my tongue than kissing her face.“May I kiss your breasts, my dear Caroline?”“Yes, you may. Do whatever you want – I’m willing.”I moved my mouth alongside my. "Now, on your knees. Suck my big cock."I didn't fight this God in front of me. I did exactly as he asked of me. This time I felt his hand grip my hair tight as I sucked him off. "FUCK!" He shouted. "Yeah, baby, that's it!" Tom groaned, thrusting hard in my mouth. I felt his cock hit the back of my throat which almost caused me to gag around his thick piece of meat, but I didn't. "Want to cum in your mouth!!" Tom groaned out, fucking my mouth with a speed I had never been mouthfucked before.. She watched as he opened it and removed a cardboard box that had once contained a case of Corona. Written on the side of it in black magic marker were the words: RECEIPTS AND SHIT. He carried it over and upended it over the desk. Approximately ten pounds of paper scraps, receipts, cancelled checks, junk mail, and a few bottle caps and cigarette butts came pouring out.Jill was appalled. Her mouth dropped open. "This," she said, "is your file?" Well... I'll admit it's a little disorganized," he.