She began to cover Ben’s face with tasting little kisses before her lips closed on his and her tongue slunk into his mouth.Then she rested her head ...n Ben’s shoulder. After a while, she giggled and said, “I never knew how my just-fucked pussy tasted. You know, Ben, it’s sexy. I love tasting it on you!”Ben grinned and replied, “I’m glad you do. You’ll get a taste every time we make love. You have the most delicious tasting, kissable and fuckable pussy a woman can have.”Encouraged by Ben’s. We need a new day and a new toilet. We don’t need more of the same old crap. Although that’s all, we’ll likely get,” I licked my lips and made a face.“Needs salt,” I stuck out my tongue.“They better watch out for the carver’s knife,” I pantomimed the guy from Psycho and stabbed the air with an imaginary knife as I stifled a groan and pulled out my notepad and prepared to take notes.Not so much as a record of events but as reminders of anything added to my to-do list. I preferred a pencil and. Jackie pushes the woman back until Morgan slams into the wall. The impact is jarring and the pain shudders through her, but she pushes it aside and focuses all her strength into her arms. Jackie strains herself, matching her, keeping them in a deadlock. Her pumpkin face leans in close, so close the Morgan can almost get lost in those soulless eyes. They are hypnotic and she craves... No!Her mind screams in protest and with an unexpected surge of strength Jackie flies from her. She impacts the. I feel his lips form into a smile as he presses them to my neck, followed by a soft chuckle. I pull back quizzically and ask, why the hell are you laughing His smile broadens, even after last night and this morning, you still smell delicious&hellip, I giggle and he roughly presses his lips against mine. I guide him over to the couch and force him to lay down as I climb on top of him. I pull his arms over his head and pin them to the armrest. Do you want me baby, I seductively whisper as I.