“Frankie are you flirting with me?” Mia teased as she slid her hand down Frankie’s back over her behind. “Sorry, do you want me to stop?” ...ia shook her head then closed her eyes as Frankie traced her fingers over Mia’s pouty bottom lip. Frankie continued her explorations down Mia’s neck to her chest where her low cut vest rested. Frankie’s palm slid under the black cotton vest and over Mia’s purple bra circling around her nipple. Mia’s breath caught in her throat as she felt her nipple. I moved closer to him on the bench and he just looked at me as I squeezed the inside of his thigh. He sat back and I inched my hand up his thigh and he said "I've never felt so turned on before", when my hand was close to his cock he put his hand on mine and said "I'm not sure I'm not gay", and I replied "Neither am I but it's better than doing it yourself".He moved his hand and I feather lightly touch his thigh again, as he sat watching me I moved upwards again and as I ran my hand across his. .." That was all she could say before she found his lips against hers and his tongue attempting to part her painted lips. She was amazed at how quickly she accepted it. His tongue seemed to do somersaults in her mouth. Natasha's hands had a vice-like grip on the edge of the console as she sucked his tongue. When he pressed against her and she felt the hardness of his cock rub against her leg, she broke the kiss."What's wrong, Natasha?" Calvin continued to kiss the side of her neck."You. Between pneumonia and starvation, they were dying faster than they were reproducing, and their population didn’t stabilize for years. When it finally did they decided it was a sign from God for them to stay on, but that was just spin doctoring. The truth was, they had no choice. They had no way to go anywhere. They didn’t have a boat and couldn’t have sailed it if they did. They were stuck in New England. ‘Of course, things are different now, and you and your family could escape, but you don’t..