If you only had a short time to live, then you should get as much as you could out of each and every day.Then I thought about Jason - the guy they cal...ed Red. If I was contemplating an empty spot in my heart and my life because of Stephie’s impending death, he was certainly feeling, or would feel, the same way that I had when Birgit had died. Those feelings were trying their damnedest to crowd out any positive thoughts I had, and I wondered how he had agreed to let Stephie go for four days,. Annie opened them and gripped his huge erection. She bent forward and engulfed it in her mouth and sucked gently, letting her tongue explore every ridge and furrow of his cock.“Oh! Fucking hell!” he said. “You’re so fucking good at this. I’d love to know who taught you!”“You did!” she said as she stood up and swung a leg over him. He watched as she guided it into her wet cunt and lowered herself onto him. “I’d never sucked one until you taught me, you dirty old sod.”“Oh that feels so. She quickly turned up the thermostat and within minutes, the place felt intimately warm and inviting.As Ann put some Romantic Guitar Music on her Stereo, turning quickly she caught his hungry look as he drank in her exquisite beauty.Smiling to herself, she felt flattered by his interest in her. Gee, she thought, maybe this could work out.The CD on the Stereo was playing a very romantic guitar solo of the old Standard, "Embraceable You."Dancing close, in the privacy of Ann's Quonset hut, their. I made the mistake of letting him get my panties off, and then he went down on me. He put his tongue right here on my pussy,” she said, and touched her crotch. “It felt so good that when he climbed on top of me, I just like let him do it. I was crushed under him in the backseat of his parent’s car, and he was like humping on top of me. My legs were spread wide and I was like Uhn, Uhn, Uhn. And then, when he came, the feel of his warm sperm gushing into my pussy was like too much. I came so hard.