As their tongues danced, her thumbs brushed his neatly trimmed goatee with matching grey flecks. He had such a bad-boy look with his goatee and eyes a...ire but she knew the real Sam. The passion for things in him was great but so was his devotion and love. From the day they met he was passionate for her and she knew it. Day to day life had hampered that passion slightly and she needed to see it in his eyes again. Feeling the passion radiating from him she sensed it matched hers.His goatee. My god, it just gave me goosebumps all over my body.I was on cloud nine.Sometimes she was sucking it and then licking with tongue and then biting it.In between, I was pressing her breasts together with both my hands, they were really very soft indeed and she was literally going crazy as I was keeping a close look at her face.After that, I turned her around and now I was again on top of Manvi.I started to lick her stomach.She was moaning in pleasure.After that, I licked her belly button and she. "Is hebigger than I?" I thought. "How much bigger?" I cringed."So, Billy," my wife continued in her low, exciting voice, "we've nevertalked much. You're a very interesting person, and I'd like to get toknow you better."Billy stumbled out a, "Gee, thanks," and actually looked directly atCathy's long legs."So, a good-looking guy like you, you must have a girlfriend, huh,sweetie?" Cathy cooed, and placed a soft hand on his thigh.Now he was all atwitter again, but he didn't move. "Uh, well, not. There were people who suggested hanging him out in the street for anyone to use, or whip, or maltreat, until he died of something. Others suggested the centuries old traditional punishment of being staked out in the desert covered in honey to be eaten alive by the insects. Others had more bizarre ideas still. Princess Zubeydeh wondered what kind of justice this was, when just about anyone could make any suggestion they liked; wasn't it enough that the man was to die? She wondered even more what.