Ah, she wanted to be in charge. I chuckled and allowed her to lead. She placed kisses everywhere she could reach at that moment. She seemed content to...just kiss me everywhere, then she found my one spot. Her fingers played in my hair and softly brushed across the back of my neck. Instantly, I was hard and grabbed her hand. I kissed her palm and sucked on each digit. She did a half giggle, half moan and I snaked my hand between us and started rubbing the denim across her pussy. Soon I had her. I was like the Madonna or a nun at a convent. It was hard for me as I like sex. Most Brazilian women do. Maybe it is the tropical climate but we are a hot, passionate people. Our women are sweet and devoted and make good wives and lovers. But that was not for me until I met Peter. On the night we met my friend Lourdes had asked me to go to a tropicali club in our city in Sao Paulo, my home. ‘Maria Marlene, it is time for you to go out. How do expect to find the right man sitting in here?’ ‘Do. However, the brain in my cock was telling me that it would be so erotic to eat out a nasty slut like her. I quickly turned around in the bed and pulled Bobbi Jo on top of me. She started sucking my hardening cock, as I got my first taste of her wet, hairy, and well-used cunt. Her pussy smelled a little on the ripe side, but I dove in, covered her labia with my mouth, and began tonguing her hole.I reached my arms back behind her thighs and pulled her legs around until they were positioned. So now he had a power that he didn’t get much pleasure from, and the negatives were really starting to get to him. The worst was hearing the thoughts of his classmates, voices in his head. If he concentrated, he could shut them out. But concentrating all the time was a chore, and Erik had become increasingly lazy with his powers. He couldn’t even make much sense of the jumble anyways, not with so many thoughts at once. Looking over absently, Erik saw Rachel sitting at the fire side of the.