But that had to be simple surprise, because in an instant she reversed, pushing down and against both our tongues as she said, "Huuunnyyess." I love y...u Cat," my s*ster said. "I love sl*eping with you... I love waking up with you…" Between each sentence she would slip her tongue back up her girlfriend's bottom, or rim around a bit, which resulted in her touching tongues with me more than once. Each time sent zings of electricity through me. "I love your rear fuck-hole. I love licking it and. ‘God, you are so beautiful,’ he murmurs as he holds me against his chest, his heart pounding in my ear, ‘I love you…’ he whispers before kissing me again. The kiss deepens as his hand wraps around the back of my neck, pulling me closer to his hot, hard body. I could feel his cock prodding my stomach, his hands groping my chest as he pulls my shirt down, exposing my lavendar bra. Expertly, he unclasps it and latches his mouth to my breast. I moan as his warm tongue flicks over a nipple, making. ‘I know,’ she said, ‘it’s just so haaarrrd…to be without you…’ She squirmed in her chair and licked her lips. She knew that each second that she could keep him inhaling her potion would wear his resistance down further, but she could hardly bare to wait any longer. She leaned over the table ‘for a napkin’, drawing his attention to her cleavage and the large, bright red pendant necklace that had been hiding in her shirt. Once he looked, she pounced: ‘Do you like my necklace?’ Not about to admit. All David could think about was squeezing them. So David decided that it was time. Time slowed. David’s teacher began to drawl and then stop talking, a classmate’s pencil hung in the air mid-tap, and another classmate was holding her phone mid-text. David looked up at the clock which was frozen at 10:04am. He rose from his seat and walked to the front of the room and waved his hands around. Nothing. He went up and tapped his teacher on the shoulder. No reply. David went to the desk of one of.