He was finishing his sandwich and opening his beer when Lee strolled into the kitchen between Fleur and Alicia. “Don’t drink too much of that,” ...ee warned him. “That’s the bourbon barrel stout. I gravity tested it a couple of days ago, it’s about 16%; and you know what the bard says about booze.”“It giveth the desire and taketh away the ability,” George replied at the questioning looks from the girls. “That would be bad,” he agreed. “Thanks for the warning.”He leaned up and kissed his wife. Wadding up a couple of sheets for each nostril, I stuck them up there in the hopes I could get the bleeding to stop…Leaning in close to the mirror I surveyed the damage. There was a new lump on my already ugly nose… she definitely broke my nose…That was a damn fine left hook… I allowed myself. Nothing wrong with being proud of work done well…I picked the phone back up. “I’m back. Sorry. What’s wrong?”She was silent so long I was worried she might have hung up on me. When her voice came back on. She floods my mouth with her juices, as my cock starts pulsating and fills her mouth with cum.She moves to all fours and directs, "Put your cock in me quick, I do not want you to go soft."Moving behind her, my cock slides deep in her tight pussy. Her pussy feels so much tighter then it did on Friday night.She sighs, "That feels so good. When I say now though I want you to pull your cock out and very gently slide it in my ass. I have never had a man in my ass before and want to try it."Hitting. One day I was just wandering around the Net, waiting for a late client, and I decided to check out her web page. Nice page, nothing earth-shaking, but it had links to all her stories and I was surprised at how many she'd written. Still no client, and by that time it was obvious he wasn't coming, so I thought I might as well read one. More or less at random, I clicked on a title--Power and the Word.This isn't just a story, it's a masterpiece. Go read it. I was simply bowled over.That night I.