I subtly inhaled through my nose and my earlier suspicion was confirmed: It was the obvious scent of her lover’s spunk! His dick must have rubbed he... thigh as he withdrew from my wife. My cock throbbed undeniable approval.As I pulled the material of her panties to the side, exposing her red and puffy, freshly-fucked cunt lips, she thrusted her hips against my face forcing my head back and my chin forward. She was holding the back of my head and was pushing her slippery cunt against my mouth. I. Were your parents married or not? Did your father leave because of no vows or because of something else?" My dream was ... and is, to be yours, Ben. Marriage or not. To be yours, but I was hoping for marriage, so you would maybe help me stay in the country, too, between that and my babies. And because I wanted to walk down the aisle and have you declare to everyone that I'm yours. Other women were a threat. It had nothing to do with morals. It was just me wanting to keep from losing you. My. I can understand and figure out the description but the thesis statement could sound a little strange." I thought for a moment. "Of course, we get to prove our thesis with our fictional story."Karen nodded. "As much as this spot is lovely, I think we need to go to the library or some place to sit down and open my computer. If we can agree on those two things, I can print them out."I nodded. She said, "Do you have a laptop?" Yes, it's safely in my room and I don't bring anything wet nor any kind. More intimate. More invigorating. He relaxed, melted, underneath Nick's touches.Nick smiled at the change in Drew, and whispered in his ear. 'Don't worry. It'll be all right.' He left a small kiss against the side of Drew's neck, suckling the spot slightly. In response, Drew grunted, turning his head away in the intention of getting Nick off of him, but instead relaxing even more into it. He let his arms uncross, dropping to Nick's waist. He did manage to pull Nick off of his neck, though,.