The chaise lounge squeaked under their weight.Standing up, Ed pulled himself free of his trousers and undershorts without ever once taking his tongue ...way from the fragrant dampness of her warmly secreting vaginal cleft. Christ, it was so delicious! It was uncanny, but there always seemed to be something different about Carrie... some exotic forbidden taste she had to her there that was so good it was addictive!She pushed him away firmly but gently and for a second he looked up at her with a. “No, that’s pre-cum…it comes out a little when I’m horny and being stroked! Do you want to taste it?” “What does it taste like?” “Why don’t you find out?” Steven put his hands on her shoulders, pushing down, as if to tell her to get on her knees. Jacie crouched slowly, unsure, her eyes never leaving the small dribble coming out of the end of his cock. She gingerly leaned forward and delicately licked at the pre-cum. Steven took the opportunity to put one hand behind her head and pull her. You deserve it.”He helped us get the new computer, in its box, to our car. Mom thanked him, and we went home. Nobody was home yet, and I took my new computer to my room, unboxed it, and it was that same color on the outside, but it was brand new.The list of software already on it was impressive, Appleworks, Apple Writer, Graphic Edge, Orca, and Print Shop. Thankfully, it still connected to my Stylewriter II printer.Remember, this was before the Internet and the World Wide Web. I didn’t even. I am simply tired of taking it, especially from you."I was no even more scared than I was when lying over my father's kneeawaiting his hand to make contact with my bottom. My mother wouldneither release my face nor her stare. She saw the fear and she madecertain I knew that she saw that fear. She held it firm. After whatseemed like an eternity, she slowly released her grip and looked away.She stood up and fetched the pink robe that she had flung to the floor.She tossed it onto the.