I feel your fingernails graze against my scalp. I am lost in you.I eat you until my jaw aches, my tongue begins to feel detached. I concentrate my ora... ministrations on your clit and push my fingers back inside you, now three, knuckle-deep, begin to bring you to climax.I hear you repeat the single word "Please.." over and over and over. Your body shakes harder, in time with my tongue and fingers. I press harder, flick and lick harder, eyes closed, living for this one moment.Your body stiffens. Please don't tell your parents about this." We already established that, tart, now finger fuck me like it is the last thing you do. I will not accept any half-ass pleasuring. You better please me; you got that?" Yes."I felt my hand getting wetter and wetter by the second, and I seemed to be giving her a hand job. I heard her moan somewhat, but I distinctly knew she wanted more. I unquestionably desired to make her feel like a whole new woman, but I froze.'Please this woman; you wanted her, so. "Basement, I was clearing junks I shouldn't have been keeping."Linda giggled. "Sounds like grand dad. Any antiques?" No, it's all junk left over from the years when I was married." Oh. Do you have a picture of her?" Linda asked eagerly. Before I responded, she was already digging inside one of the bag."This is her, right?" Linda showed me an old photo from the bag. It was a photo of Cindy and me in our wedding."I nodded."Not as pretty as I had expected," Linda commented, "I thought she was very. But thethird man was on her in an instant, barely giving her time to draw her blade.He seemed to be getting the better of the fight, having the advantage of theinitiative, greater size, protective armor, and a longer sword besides. I watchedhim hack at her, she barely able to fend off his thrusts, when I was seizedby an impulse. I threw one of the goblets I'd been polishing at the back ofhis head and it hit with a clang. This caught him completely off-guard andhis adversary immediately took.