?You aremissing your evening meal aren?t you ? We wouldn?twant you to go hungry, after all. Suck all the goodness out of that thing.? Gemma Gemma ran ...er tongue just inside theswollen lips of Lara?s vagina, teasing her but not enough to annoy her. Shetried to imagine everything that the most perfect boyfriend in the world,skilled at cunnilingus and making love, would be doing to her. She had alreadylapped at the rim of Lara?s bottom and humbly kissed every millimetre of herbackside and inner. I admired her body for a short moment, mesmerized by her curves and perfect round ass. My mouth would eventually be on every inch of her very seductive and alluring body. With one hand on her shoulder holding her in place, I ran one finger down her back, all the way down to her tight asshole. I spit down on her from where I was standing and watched it drip from the top of her ass, down to her asshole. I massaged my finger into the wetness around her asshole. I rubbed my finger up and down her. But now. I felt like a hitter when Sandy was there. I even forgot, a couple of times, to put on my Captain America goggles when I went up to the plate.But when Sandy wasn't there, I felt a little empty. Hard to admit something like that. It was like being kind of weak: it made me feel effeminate, even, although I knew there were plenty of women around who were as strong-willed as the strongest man.Whatever it was, I felt it. Maybe if Sandy wasn't around, my hitting slump would wear off, all on. But howcould that be? She was an athlete, a strong, forceful... girl?"He kissed her again. Hard; trying to force his tongue between her lips.His arm was still around her waist, holding her so she couldn't get free- couldn't run. The other hand slipped up under her blouse and begangroup at her breast. She squirmed, frantically trying to escape."Not comfortable, baby?" He leered. His hand came out from under herblouse and grabbed her wrist. He stood up, pulled her to her feet. Thenhe gave.