She got up with a start and not knowing what was happening gave a small scream."Darling, not so loud," I cautioned her again."WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" she...said loudly."Let me do what I like. Just lie back and enjoy yourself," I said and continued to eat her choot."Oh Sahebji, it feels sooooo good," she moaned, raising her hips and pressed her cunt against my lips.The train and my tongue gathered speed. I licked and sucked her swollen clit. Suddenly I took her hard clit between my teeth and bit. " Melanie stopped. "Never gave you a name, honey. Honey, that's it." She said proudly. "Honey Baer." She smiled. "As I was saying, our dear, sweet Honey Baer was lounging away in her lavish Metropolitan apartment that fine sunny afternoon, unawares of what was about to be brought upon her." Silence filled the room. "Ahem." She said. "Come on, Honey. Say something." Like what?" Mickey replied."I don't know. How about 'Oh, it's such a beautiful day. The kind of day where everything is going to be. I left my car at the bar. I was way to drunk to drive at that point. The long walk home gave me time to think. What was it I was missing? As I took in deep gulps of fresh August air I pondered what it was I was so desperately seeking every night. Woman after woman couldn't rekindle the dwindling fire that burned within my soul. I thought about what was so great the first time. It was a new adventure. My first girlfriend. What we had then was what I lack now. PASSION. Passion is what makes sex.. “Everything is fine, officers. My little sister is upset and blowing off steam.”“Step away from her, please,” he said.“Yes, officer,” I agreed.I backpedaled and she lunged for me. She missed, but that set the police officers into action. The one who’d been silent stepped up quickly and grabbed my sister’s arm. All I could do was watch helplessly as she flailed, trying to get past him to me.“Miss, stop!” he ordered.She didn’t pay him any heed.“Stephanie!” I said sharply. “Stop!”She continued to.