I could even get my news and weather from the internet to the extent that I needed either. Morgan was going to visit her mother this afternoon and wou...d shop our grocery list.Morgan pulled up while I was in the garage moving a few things around to give us more room for our vehicles. She pulled in and I carried bags of groceries into the house while she put items in their places. It didn’t take long working together. We went into the living room to sit together and talk.Morgan said, “I don’t. I licked it up then moved on to her chest. Her shirt and bra fell to the ground as I threw them aside along with the rest of our clothing. We were now both completely naked. I had no conscience anymore; I just wanted sex. Larissa's golden-brownish body radiated heat. I grabbed her smooth thighs and pulled her toward me. From there I plunged my eight inch cock inside her drooling cunt. Normally my dick wasn't eight inches, that medicine was really working wonders. In and out, all my length. "I can help you put a name to that feeling. It's not mine. I've got to give credit to the eloquence of your sister. The feelings you're describing, according to Sandy, is that you're absolutely stupid for me."He had a good laugh.I put my hands on his and leaned in."Jeff, I love you so much, but I don't know if I can ever get to being stupid for you. I don't know if that's enough." You're mixing all kinds of incompatible concepts together. You look at an infinitesimally short time frame and use. I feel my chest constrict as my breath becomes laboured, my right hand no longer on my breast but clenched tightly beside me, fist full of bed sheet. My legs shift, opening wider, and I thrust my hips to meet his fingers, driving my Monster deeper inside me. His tongue flicks rapidly over my distended clitoris, prompting me to cry out as the first wave hits me. My legs tremble as I come, Monster's fingers and tongue giving me the most intense climax. Monster slips his fingers from me, his hands.