But while "getting lucky" is a common phrase, it isn't even in the same ball park with the kind of lucky Bob felt. Bob had seen enough situations, all...around the world, that he truly understood the role "luck" could play in a man's life. Luck had been literally the difference between life and death as, hundreds of times while Bob stared at a monitor, he watched fate deal a hand of cards to men (and women) who had no idea they were even in the game.But while their reaction to the event was. I could not let them down, so I moved my body closer to hers and took one of the nipples into my mouth. I sucked it up into my lips and lightly sucked on it. It got harder in my mouth and it was driving me wild. My other hand reached up and took her other nipple between two of my fingers and pinched them lightly before rolling them between my fingers. As I did this a small gasp came from her mouth. This caused me to suck the nipple in my mouth harder. I sucked it further into my mouth and began. She fought back the idea and buried it--she thought--forever in her mind. But it remained there ready pop up when the time was right."Ohhh! Ohhhh!" Kathy cried as she fought back the torrent of orgasmic explosions that threatened to tear through her cunt. Bob finally lifted his head from her quivering cunt. He licked his thick, wet lips and moved in between her legs."Christ! When are you going to fuck me?" Kathy moaned as she looked up at Bob's flushed face."How about right now," Bob asked,. Sandy barely moves. She barely registered his leaving and she barely registers his coming back. She didn’t really even move when Marian approached the fence for the short exchange. He watches the woman struggle as she tries to push the mower through the thick grass. It is obvious that she isn’t much of a lawn care expert. Sandy whines and Alan takes it as a sign to go over and help the woman out.So he walks over and tells her to shut the lawnmower off. He explains to her that with the grass so.