The hem of her dress was up a little, and he liked what he saw of her thighs. He liked, too, the way she filled the front of her dress, and he guessed...that her tits would be big and quite firm, lovely to stare at while he played with his cock.When Mary got up and reached to unfasten the top of her dress, Adam slowly unzipped his fly. When he took his cock out, it was hard. His practiced eye looked around the room for a nightie, and he was pleased at not seeing one.Mary wore no slip, and as she. The feel of his lips against mine, his fingers inside me, are all enough to almost make me cum right on them. Our kiss gets more intense as I start gasping for breath from the sensation of his thick fingers fucking me at the same time. I pull away from our kiss for a second just so I can whisper into his ear "I want you to fuck me. Get. Inside me. Now... fuck…” He’s quickened the pace of his hand inside of me, “uhh... fuckkkk" I'm barely able to get the words out with every push into me he. '"She stood over his cowering form, her lips pursed in contemplation, "Hmm, now that I think about it, death probably already has parted us." Her voice grew lower in pitch and filled with menace, "But what do you say we just remove all doubt?"He squealed as she lifted him from the floor by the front of his shirt. Drawing her hand back she slapped him repeatedly across the face. With each impact, a fine mist of blood sprayed out across the adjoining walls. An occasional displaced tooth clattered. Her counselor at school encouraged her to pursue interior design, but well, that flew out the window. Instead, she spends her spare time poring over magazines about home décor. With the start of the home makeover channels, Mary now watches them regularly, critiquing their choices.Luke enjoys hearing Mary’s running commentary on these shows and is constantly amazed at her talent to determine what is right and wrong with the selections made. But he is not sure how to let her develop this.