He looked bashful. "Michael, we've just had oral sex with each other, and we've never kissed. Kiss me, Michael, please."And so he did. He lowered his ...ace to hers, hesitated briefly just a fraction of an inch from her lips, and kissed her. Softly at first, and tentatively. He felt her tongue on his lips, inviting his into her mouth. They continued the kiss for a long time. Finally, he pulled back far enough to look into her eyes. They gazed at each other. Presently, she looked down at his. I’d get babysitters and take her out to nice restaurants and have alone time with her at nice hotels.She’d always give me a reason why she didn’t want to have sex. If I did convince her, she’d just lie there like a dead fish. She only made herself up when I took her out. She would cry and say she felt like a cow. I don’t think she liked to breastfeed. She told me she felt trapped.I made an appointment at the psychologist and they put her on anti-depressants. Unfortunately, the side. Eventually, their passion ebbed away. Robin released Bob's cock, then turned around and kissed him deeply, running her cum coated tongue past the sweet pussy juice covering his lips. For the next few minutes they kissed and hugged, enjoying the after-glow and after-taste of their loving.They both could feel the beating of the other's heart begin to slow. When Bob started to say something, Robin put a finger to his lips. "Let me talk," she said, and he nodded.After a moment, she kissed him. Papi ... oh, God! Dios mio!” Carlita panted and I could smell the wetness between her legs now as I sank my fangs into her flesh at last, “Adam ... Adam ... Madre de Dios!”I drank a little more of her salty blood before I pulled back and kissed her sweet lips with her own blood still on them. She started to slap me and then pulled back her hand, her eyes blurry for a moment and even bloodshot as she stared in my own crimson orbs. Then my eyes turned yellow and she panicked for a second, wetting.