I rubbed my hand along the stones, when I felt Alex behind me.He pushed my hair to the side and kissed my shoulder. “You are beautiful Elisabeth,”...he whispered.My body shuttered and goose bumps covered my skin. I turned to face him and asked, “Am I?”He didn’t say a word. He kissed my lips gently and stroked my shoulders. I allowed his tongue into my mouth. He caressed my cheeks and swirled my tongue with his. I lightly rubbed the nape of his neck and became more aggressive with my kiss. I. Not a word about that. I cried myself to sl**p. The next morning Marji came back. I learned much more and we figured it out. It turns out when he came home to pack, he took with him a vial of morning after pills a girlfriend had left here over a year ago. Marji shocked him by letting him know just how conservative Catholic she is and doing such a thing was impossible for her. Plus he promised to marry her. Which is interesting as once you get out of the city, it is not uncommon to find men. I led him into the living room and handed him a beer. My laptop was on the coffee table, still on the porn page I had looked at earlier.'Have you been watching anything interesting?' Peter asked.'I started on mature goths, but ended up looking at cock, like you do'. I laughed.'Wouldn't you like the real thing John?' With this, Peter undid the zip of his trousers, placed his hand inside, and after a little rummaging, pulled out his semi erect meat.My mouth started to water involuntarily. It was. . RRRNNNNN feed him! Touch me..." She panted in a voice quavering with lust. "My body ... so soft, so female ... for him!" Not that it mattered who 'HE' was at this point. "He will feed from my breasts!" Leila continued in a delirious diatribe. "Milk will flow from my tits for him. He will force me to the ground, and thrust! Thrust his cock inside meeeee!" At that point Nora squealed as she seized her own pillowy mounds in sympathetic yearning.Leila's tits began to quiver, her nipples throbbing.