He was listening to a record he had borrowed from the Professor. It was an opera album and Lexa recognized the music. It was Puccini’s Madame Butter...ly, a role her mother had sang in her own career as a soprano. It was beautiful, sad, divine, a song so full of special emotion that it brought her back to the past when she had been a little girl and she remembered her mother on the stage as Butterfly, in that flower-specked kimono with a jasmine flower in her hair. Hudson was listening to the. ”Oh fuck me” she cried out “i’m cumming and then stopped bouncing and sat still until her orgasm slowly ended.Feeling me still hard she did it again having a few more orgasms “How long are you going to torture me until you cum”she said then leaned back against me with a chuckle.My hands were still on her breasts when I started kissing her neck and sucking on her ear lobe. She moved her arm up and around my neck “Oh boy you sure know what buttons to push”she said. I was feeling how her pussy. ”“Speaking of, I heard something interesting myself about you and Chris today.”“Oh you heard about that?”“Yeah, you guys are gonna be right where we are in a little bit, just watch.”“I don't know about that, but it was really nice, really really nice. We've never done that before.”“And you're gonna wanna do it like that more often, then before you know it, love!”“Hey you focus on you and Rita right now! Make sure you win that bet for all of us!”“We will. Thanks Steph, you're the best fake. Noise wakes me up and it causes confusion in my mind”. “OK, father”. Sophie was acting like being the rebirth of the prostitute, who met the Lord Jesus along the road and immediately leaned to kiss the Neat man. No words were spoken. Her tongue reached deep inside the Celibate man’s mouth and began playing with his tongue, until it woke up, shedding all the confusion and began to play back with hers as well. Now she began caressing His black hair with one hand while the other hand gently,.