As soon as I brought two fingers around to slip inside her and allowed my tongue to concentrate on her clit, I felt her tense and knew she was going t... cum. I carefully ensured a teasingly slow start by curling my finger up inside her pussy towards her belly and making very slow circles around her clit with the tip of my tongue. The more I felt her pelvis try to rise off the sofa and push my tongue onto her, the more I slowed my movements and eased the pressure I applied. Lynette’s gentle. The tackle remained quiet. The smile was dreamy. At last Melissa would be an acceptable mate. After all, they'd been friends. And Fat Freddy couldn't be her first choice.Victorious, the team filled with lusty pride. Only Freddy's happiness had another reason. He didn't have to wear those pads and helmet and bash about and tackle some poor sap. He hated football, but his largeness and quickness and skill forced him to play. Actually the coach and his father forced him. Otherwise he'd be punished. ” Ray’s lips were on her neck as they stared into the darkness of the drawer, the white of the sheet barely visible. “You know what sick things he did to those women?”“Yes,” she whispered. Her body shuddered and continued to rub against him like a cat in heat.“And you still want to see him?” He kissed her neck. “And you still want to fuck me in the room with him?” His teeth sunk gently into her skin.Laurie whimpered, “Yes.”Ray released her hair, but held her close and moved them forward enough. It felt so good to once again just be the four of us.I think many marriages could be saved if people would just make time for each other. There's really no secret to it. Just be together. Have a date that doesn't involve the kids. Get away for a long weekend. Renew your commitment. Remember what life was like before it was consumed by parent-teacher conferences, visits to the doctor, preschool, and Elmo.We finished eating a little while later and Katie went and got a Cheesecake Factory.