His cock was so hard that it was difficult to pull it down or back enough to get a good grip on it. But I did it. At first I just licked his butthole ...ut figured if the fingers felt good then I should try to stick my tongue in it. The only drawback for me was I couldn’t really get a good view of his cum spurting out of his cock when he started to cum. I know that what I was doing really turned him on because he shot out a lot more cum than usual. There was a huge puddle down between his legs.. “You look tired.” “It’s early, I didn’t sleep well.” I mumbled, head propped up on one hand, elbow on the kitchen counter. “No. It’s beyond that. You should get out of the house, babe. Go shopping, just… take a break.” “But Cleo…” She kissed me. Not a passionate kiss, but oh, so much more, softly, carefully, her dark eyed gaze drinking me in, one hand resting on my thigh. “That’s not a request, kitty. “ And so, it was settled. I would get out of the house. Of course, something else. Her heart skipped a beat at the thought and implication of sex, 'Are you talking about a car or you'?He smiled, 'This is good', he thought, 'she is comfortable with the idea and not running or screaming ****, I might just pull this off', so he pressed her harder.'It's a car baby, a high-end sports car'. She eyed him up and down, she was having fun with this strange guy, 'A fucking perv', she thought, 'I thought you guys called things after females', she queried in retort, 'Do you think I'm a. Doch in der Mitte blieb ein dunkler Fleck. Ein Fleck der Finsternis. Eine Höhle. Ein Zugang zu einer anderen, trockenen Welt. Im Stillen dankte das durch nässte Mädchen Gott für dieses Zeichen und hastete hinein in die Finsternis.Sarah saß zusammen gekauert am Eingang der Höhle. Sie wirkte erstaunlich groß und das durchnässte Mädchen wagte es nicht, weiter hineinzugehen. Sie fühlte sich unsicher. Beobachtet, und wagte es nicht ihren Blick auf das unheimliche Dunkel zu richten. So blickte sie.