I pouted. "Not yet." He soothed ,smiling with eyes half closed, "I want to be inside you." I kissed him, long and deep, as he rolled me to my back. H... moved his hands to cup my breasts again and, his eyes holding mine, he leaned down and flicked his tongue across the nipple. My whole body trembled and my stomach turned to pulsing fluid. Still smiling, he continued until I could no longer control the whimpers before he smoothed his hands down my side. So close to where I ached for him.. ANDROGYNOUS PARADEIn the parade,An androgynous face,Like a girl'sAnd a boy's,So feminineAnd masculineIt's impossible to sayWhich he or she may be;Although the mustacheAnd goatee suggestBalls,The buoyant breastsBouncy and full,Despite the line of hairIn the cleavage between the two,IndicateOva,And there is no wayTo tell,For he or she wears pants,Skirts being largely pass?Today.D?COLLET?Were her black dressNot so low-cutAnd open in the front,I wouldn't have ever guessedThat she has four breasts,A. I moaned louder unable to control myself anymore but suddenly the fingers were gone. The blunt end of his cock rubbed over my wet pussy opening. “Wait, please don’t do this,” Begging I tried to close my legs. A harsh slap made me gasp. As he said, “I’m going to take your whore pussy till you beg for more. Do you understand, Whore?”I didn’t move till he slapped me again. “Yes I’ll be good,” I screamed out again as he hit me. Then forced his cock into me. My tight pussy could barely fit me and. They had gray hair and matching sets of laughter lines around their eyes, as if they had spent a lifetime sharing love and laughter. "My wife and I were noticing the two of you," the elderly man said. "We think that you're a happy couple and obviously, very much in love. We are celebrating 50 years together tonight." The woman smiled. "How long have you two been together?" Beth didn't know how to reply to that. "We met many years ago but have just met up again," said Mark. "So you are just.