Might not even be the last guy to get domed up tonight. Whatever, who cares. We both got what we wanted. Before I notice Im on my 3rd cigarette in the...same BREAK. It kicks in. First thing I do is ipod scroll. It doesnt take long before I make the ipod transplant, and the entire house is dark except for the plasma screen and that fucking fish tank. As the night goes, the morning comes, and I start to come down. Tammy saves me with a shotgun of some ridiculous purple shit. We end up talking about. “I…literally cannot do this without a cig. I mean, stress relief is one thing, but like…I have the worst oral fixation, and like…” I looked down at my boot heels for a second. The chill in the air cut right through my stockings. There was a bulge in the front of my skirt. “Okay, let’s do this.” He just stood there, his mouth and big brown eyes gaping. So I pitched the smoke, shoved him against McDonald's and rammed my tongue down his throat. He gasped in my mouthas I grabbed his crotch, rubbed. He enjoyed being nude outdoors. This was another attitude he brought back from Europe that set him apart from the conservative mentality of his neighbors. Amy had become used to spending large amounts of her time in the nude as well, but up to now the she had only been nude outdoors in front of Suzanne’s camera lens. The time spent with Paul in the forest, relaxing for hours, swimming, sunbathing, eating cheese and drinking wine, gave Amy truly special memories of her short vacation. There were. Placing my hands on her hips, I began kissing and nibbling her butt, reaching up to feel her breasts as they hung from her small frame, she was squirming and moaning as my mouth explored her soft pale skin, moving from her butt to her thighs and back. I pulled her panties down, the thong being a bare piece of string, revealing her pussy, from the back a perfect peach dripping with droplets of her moisture. I stuck my tongue out, lapping at her pussy for the first time, “Oh god daddy” she said..