My face is all over your pussy and i know that with all the love juice you are putting on it, i’m going to smell of you for many hours after. It is ...omething i particularly like when we make love in the morning. It is a nice feeling to go along doing my work while smelling that sweet odor of passion and lust.I make my tongue move faster inside of you, licking everywhere. I put my hands on you, one to grab and massage your ass, the other to caress your pussy. You resume your sucking and you move. He leaned back in his chair and folded his arms. But what counts as data in this case? The two or three obvious futures between which I can’t decide? My own infinitely circling indecision? I’ve got all that memorized.Leaning forward again, his eyes and fingers alive with inspiration, he started with a list of names. No reason to structure this in pretty tables and lists, I just need everything written down.The room echoed with the furious pace of his typing.I wrote straight through lunch. Well,. Every goddamn year it's the same. You're just getting home from grocery shopping, and you already feel like you might die of hypothermia.You reach the door to the apartment complex, and open it stiffly. You can only describe the sight that meets you in the entrance hall as shocking. In the corner, ducked under the stairway are two young women. One of them is in the lap of the other. She looks to have passed out. The other girl is wide awake, and she looks into your eyes and starts to talk,. I told to her suck it like it was Dave's cock. She jammed it down her throat best she could. She ground her pussy to orgasm and I came inside.After, she rolled off me and I asked her how much she liked fucking with him. She replied she liked it but his dick was a little wide and sometimes it hurt at the beginning. I told her she would get used to it.She was quiet to that response. Then she added she liked fucking with me most. And that she preferred a threesome over fucking Dave alone. I asked.