“I fucking love that,” I replied. Ross rubbed his wet fingers on my lips, and I sucked his fingers tasting my own cum. He picked his pants up fro... the floor and took out his phone. He started clicking my pictures. “You still need my pictures?” I asked. “I want some new pictures to masturbate to you when you would be gone,” he said. Ross clicked some close-up pictures of my wet pussy. He put down the phone and came over to me. We were kissing again. I could feel his cock getting hard again,. Blaster looked distinctly uncomfortable."Worried about ambushes?" I asked him, "It doesn't seem to be our enemies style." No, not that," he replied. "I recognize this place. I haven't been here in years, though, since training. I used to come up here with a friend from town, we were street kids together. He was just about the only one I ever knew, besides me, to get out of those gangs. We studied some of the same spells, but he was in training to be a Mage and I was a Poet." You mean. It reminded me of roses, and her lips were soft and full. The first kiss was lite, the next one more passionate. Janet climbed on top of me, straddling me with her legs, arms wrapped around my neck and we resumed kissing. That firm ass of hers pressed against the steering wheel, activating the cars horn, startling us both and making us laugh as I slid the seat all the way back. I wrapped my arms around Janet’s warm body and pulled her closer, mashing those fantastic tits of hers into my chest. Paul saw a stray dog walking up ahead of him. It seemed friendly, so he leaned over and made a motion towards it. "Here, boy," he said. The dog walked a few feet towards him. Then it stopped and sniffed the air in his direction. It growled and ran off. "Even dogs," he thought.He sat on a nearby bench and pulled a folded newspaper out of his jacket pocket. Paul thought he might as well get a start on finding a new job. Then he realized that he'd tossed away the classified section at.