‘I know, Babe. We’re going to get help. Hang on.’ He fastened two remaining shirt buttons before lifting her into the truck. Ignoring all laws a...d limits, Bill sped to town. Faith lay on the seat with eyes closed, and coughed continuously. He remembered seeing the firehouse near the church and concentrated on getting there without crashing, all the while talking a steady stream. ‘You’re safe now, Faith. You’regoing to be all right. We’re almost there. Hang on,’ unsure of how much she heard. . .. when she was soft... and warm... and yielding. She was drier in the morning, hotter too - internally I mean. At night she'd get real wet and wild, fucking Jolene after the sun went down seemed to be as much a contest, or a battle, as a coupling. At night she was demanding, insistent - she knew what she wanted (hell she knew what I wanted too) and she got it... more often then not.But damn, in the morning, pretty much any morning... man, for me that was the best. Sometimes she'd just throw a. I took her from my sofa to a single bed, kissed there for some time and she became crazy and tore her bra off and threw away. I did the same to her panties. She took my boxer off and grabbed my pennies. I asked her to give me a blow job for which she said, “yack.”I made a deal by saying that I would lick her pussy if she gave me blowjob. She said, “You do first.” I never had any experience and I am like john snow in GOT. I saw her pussy it was like perfect I touched it and it is so creamy I. PLEASE!" I spoke clearly and loud enough to be heard in the changing room, as I lay there, ramming my fingers into my open mouth, sucking them making slurping noises. It was as if he was struck dumb at my words for a moment, until finally, he dropped and pulled off his pants and crept beside me. I could see the outline of his legs and then his knees as he knelt down held his cock over my lips. I removed my fingers from my mouth, opening my mouth widely."Give it to me, now, I need cock in my.