Now, imagine writing her name in cursive letters over and again. Imagine typing her name over and again until the only thought in your head is her nam.... Her name, her name, what’s in a name? Everything is in her name. She is her name. She’s the essence of her name. Her name is who she is. To know her name is to love her. Her name labels her but doesn’t define her. I need you to do that. I need you to define her. I need you to tell me who she really is, what she’s all about, and what she really. "I had no idea you were pink inside. That is beautiful, can I lick yours?" I thought you'd never ask. Of course, you can. Me first," demanded the still-dressed Ami ripping off her blue shorts. She lay across a table, holding my head between her legs. Her soft lips parted, taking my eager tongue deep into her pink pussy. She tasted divine; sweet and tangy at the same time, so wet. My hands were suddenly under her butt, lifting and spreading her cheeks; my tongue slid downwards performing a. I know where you sleep, alone. And unless you want it to stay that way..." Alright you two!" Shannon interrupted. "Kiss and make up right now or I'm leaving. Come on, we haven't got all night you know. Let's go."Allison muttered, "He started it." Shut up and kiss him, now."Allison leaned in and gave me a peck then leaned back."Nice try. What is he, your dead grandpa? I said kiss him. Let's see a little tongue in there. What, do you need remedial training? Jimmy, don't just sit there, suck a. In fact you’ve done it many times. I wouldn’t be surprised if our baby was conceived during one of the times you said, ‘Please I need you inside of me, just for a moment. I want you just to rest it inside me.’ and then you wrap your legs around me and wouldn’t let go until after I’ve fucked you like crazy.” I told her with an attempt at impersonating her.She grinned, punched my arm lightly and said, “Okay point taken. First I have to say I do not sound like that. Now what did you have in.