She then started to move her hand up and down in pace with her mouth, giving me a hand job and blow job at the same time, exciting me even more.She gr...pped my cock tighter, working it faster. It was too much for me. I looked down, watching her suck on my hard meat. I could feel her wet saliva all over the shaft. I was meeting her bobbing head with my own small thrusts, rocking my hips back and forth. “hey I’m going to come!!” I moaned. She moved her hand from my ass, and brought it round to cup. We broke the kiss and she told me that she needs this kind of smooch as she liked it very much. Again she started kissing me wildly and pushed me on the sofa. She removed my shirt and was kissing me all over my upper body. She bit my nipples I shouted in pain. Then I grabbed her hair gave her wild smooch on her lips bit her lips and sucked her tongue. I saw her in her eyes and spat on her mouth she liked it. I showed my tongue to her she licked my tongue. I removed her shirt and removed her. I've never liked New Year's Eve much. It's like a birthday. What's to celebrate? You're glad you're getting older? That's when you're a kid, not when you can feel the bad back and the sore knees and have to wear reading glasses. But even when I was a kid I thought New Year's was scary. All these people partying, drinking, having fun. What are they celebrating? That they've survived another year? They certainly can't be celebrating what's coming, because they don't know."I'm scared, that's all,". After only a few seconds, she felt the boat begin to move, and shecraned her neck to see what or who had grabbed the painter and was nowdragging it out to sea. The boat picked up speed, and soon she thoughtshe could make out a mass of color and bodies about three metersunderwater ahead of her. There were flashes of blue, steel, maroon,black, and red, but she couldn't make out what kind of fish orcreatures they were. Mermaids. The thought returned to her with force, pushing all thoughtsof.