He slid the straps of her bra down her arms and undid the back all in one go, at the same time he slipped his hands round her bounteous breasts and ru...bed the nipples between his finger and thumb. He then lowered his head and met her upturned face to kiss her deeply on the mouth, delving into the recesses with his tongue. He then dipped down to engulf her nipples with his mouth, biting them softly. In the meantime, one of his hands made its way down to the pubic area of her body. Fran had. It brought memories to the surface, long buried.My Dad — my biological Father — he was tall — or maybe I was short. He had brown hair and glasses. He'd cook when he came home from work. He wore an apron over his suit. He taught me how to chop vegetables safely. 'No fingers in our soup' he'd laugh. I could just remember his voice. I couldn't remember my mother at all any more except that she had black hair, like Mokuba."Kaiba-san?" Honda-sama's voice was distant. "Kaiba?"I snapped out of my. Then every so often her gasping mouth came back against his, her teeth nipping at his lips, her tongue sucking his deep inside."Goddamn... !" Mark choked, pulling back. "I can't hold it back, baby! Christ... I'm going to cummmm... !" he blurted as he pounded his blood-inflated cock deep up into the burning sanctuary of her churning belly with long and savage strokes. He could feel the boiling sperm ready to burst from the reservoir of his over-bloated balls as they beat a harsh tattoo against. (Serial feedback giver! God bless him!!!)(Anne) Don't you get confidence from, the number of times your stories are read?(Lorna) (Wow! Where else can one be in the presence of such giants of my favorite genre (And I include all 'mainstream' SF writers too!) Cool! Your humble fan bows!!)(Anne) This site has only existed for a year! It takes awhile to get involved.(Darkside) Hooray for Eric! He has been quiet recently, has Anne-Mal scared him off?(*Wendy-J) Well she is such a B****(Anne) Eric.