"You carry that thing with you everywhere?" Of course! Why wouldn't I? I wish I could wear it! It's so beautiful. Isn't it beautiful?" It is." It's yo.... It represents you for me. Everywhere I go, whether you're with me or not, I have you holding my hand here, see?"She held up her hand and we looked at the sparkling ring. Then we kissed some more."So what are we gonna tell them? We can't leave it too long." I don't know," Charlotte said."How do you think they'll react anyway?" I think they'll be. Ever since I turned 15, I've had this fantasy where strong black men break into my house and rape me over and over, abuse me…like a plaything. And…and part of the fantasy is that my husband is helpless, forced…to watch. It's sick, I know. But…ugh, I don't know why I'm telling you this.'Noah had stroked Mia's hair and kissed her softly to ease her anxiety. 'It's okay, baby. I'm not going to judge you. I didn't marry you to 'fix' you. I married you because I love you just the way you are. I love. I couldn't prevent myself from regular 'peeks' at Anna, fully aware of her nudity under the pink robe, and she didn't seem to mind my attention and, in fact, seemed to aid me by shifting often, as if uncomfortable, and affording me quick glimpses of her breasts and thighs as her gown momentarily gaped open. She certainly had a very attractive and alluring body and my mouth watered at the thought of being alone with her.Mom must have also seen my interest in our female visitor as she suddenly. It was damp with juice.Slowly Dawn lent down and gave a slight lick at the outside. The juice tasted strange, but not unpleasant. Dawn licked again, then again and gradually began to lick at the sides of the labia quicker. Feeling more daring, she began to move her tongue over the lips and into the pussy. From the sounds that Willow was making she appreciated the teen's care.Dawn lapped away happily, as Willow moaned and groaned. Behind them Tara's spoke, "Dawnie, I'm going to start stuffing a.