Not wanting to disappoint her I let go of her breast and leaned back as I began sliding faster and faster between her cum slickened pussy lips. I buck...d and grunted as my cock spat the first jet of sperm from its engorged head, followed by another, and another. I slumped back on the bed and watched as she scooped up a dollop of the slick white cock cream and sucked it off her fingers. Then she went for another gob, only this time she massaged it into the creases of her pussy. Watching her rub. We were eating each other tongues. Biting lips. Exchanging saliva.I started cutting her lower lipsThen I started coming downwards towards her bra. I started kissing her bra line. Shoulder. Back. Bra hook. Side boob. Cleavages. I poured some ice cream there and ate. She was dying to free her small boobs.Meanwhile her hands were pressing my backs against her…… She was scratching my body and kissing everywhere.Suddenly she bite my nipple and it made me hell horny.I opened her bra from my mouth and. Have you seen this fucking snow? What happened to the guy tailing her?" He laughed at Max's profanity laced reply. "Keep your skirt on, retard. If it makes you happy, I'll go patrol. But Mitch is gonna owe me big. This weather isn't fit for man or beast or even you, Maxie ... yeah, fuck you too. Night, night. Kisses."After hanging up, he laughed heartily at the thought of the shit-fit Max was sure to be throwing. Briefly, he wondered where Max would be hiding out during the storm. The Driscol. It hurt me a lot. I thought we meant more than that to each other. It took me quite a while to realize I was wrong.”“No, you weren’t wrong. We did mean more to each other than just friends. I let myself be dazzled by dreams of bright lights and glamour and fame. I lost all sense of what was important to me,” she said forcefully, beginning to regain her composure. “Does that mean ... you can forgive me?” she finally asked.“I have to, don’t I? The past is the past and I don’t want to be angry or.