Her lips parted and slowly took him in, as her tongue ran along his cock, pleasuring him in a way she knew he’d appreciate. He stopped mid-lick as ...he kissed his cock and then took him into her warm mouth. He howled in joy and pleasure, then plunged his tongue into her pussy, gently yet roughly eating her out. He pulled his tongue back in for a moment, brushing past a strange bump of skin before plunging back into her. She continued to suck on his cock, moving her tongue around it, and running. I have picked you out of so many women. Watched you. And watched you. Your breasts will be claimed by me tonight, and I want to see my prize. Show them to me.’ So I slipped the straps off my shoulders self-consciously holding the cups over the fleshiness of my breasts. Then, taking a deep breath, I let my bra fall to my feet. My breasts felt cool in the exposure but the hardness of my nipples and the goose bumps on my flesh were not from feeling cool. Peter leapt to his feet and sprang toward. I think she understood how difficult it was for me to talk about my feelings like this and was gently guiding me through my reluctance one step at a time."Because." I said simply. Because I do. And because I want to be.The blind girl didn't say anything for what felt like a long long time. Then I saw her draw a deep breath and clasp her hands together on the table in front of her."I remember," she began, "When we first met. That morning when I fell. And when you asked if I was alright. I. To be honest, I don’t have many, guys or girls, so her friendship meant a lot to me and I had a lot of fun around her. It started innocently enough. It was just after Thanksgiving and Cathy and I were texting back and forth about this and that. She mentioned how moist her turkey had been. ‘One of the best I’ve ever cooked,’ she typed. ‘Moist is always better,’ I replied. ‘I can’t eat it if it’s not moist.’ We’d never even traded innuendo before, but she caught on to what I was saying. ‘How do.