.Enticed by her lil evil giggleThat fills me with such rich delightTrash talking foulmouthed temptressI am going to accept the offer----CunnilingusSen...ually sweet, oral delightLips voyage down your silken curvesSavor the dew on the moist petalsInhale deep the fragrance of your desireMy probing tongue teases the hidden pearl Wetted fingers explores the burning centerTracing circles on your G SpotMoans escapes and your release buildsCaresses become more franticYour hips thrust upwardsGrind. Jessica saw lights flash as a searing pain tore through her bowels. She howled a blood curdling "Killing me, ripping me ...apart. NOOOOOO!" This hair-raising scream of his wife's conquest shattered Jim's sleep. Once he became aware of what was happening, he knew he could only listen as her master had his way with his wife.The snug constriction of Jessica's ass was one of the greatest feelings Marcus had ever experienced. Her tight ring stroked his cock as he moved in and out. The yielding flesh. “Enemy snipers down,” she says into her mic.“Damn Matthews, cutting it close ain’t you?” Mason asks jokingly. “That nearly took off my head.”“I must be getting slow,” she says back.“Cut the chatter,” Nash interrupts. “Good work, Matthews.”Bridges shoulders his rifle and withdraws a pair of Kukri. The broad bladed curved knives, ten inches long, make them a formidable weapon against an unarmed or unsuspecting enemy. “I got these guys,” he says, looking back at Mason and referring to three. Condition.After he'd left she'd gotten the clammy cold nightgown off and had rubbed her skin briskly with the towels. The panties had to go too, and she immediately felt better when the wet cloth was off her body. That helped make her feel a little bit warmer, but what was she going to put on?She knew that all her own stuff was wet by now, and that she'd get soaked again if she went into her room to see. So she looked in her father's closet for something to wear. She decided on a button type.