Gloria stared at the wall.Lynn licked his lips."Would you like to borrow my lipstick?" Gloria said."No obligation?" Lynn said."You owe me a coffee whe... this is all over, girlfriend." Deal," Lynn said.Thirty minutes later, Lynn looked better and felt better, because Gloriahad been true to her word and had produced a lipstick in a lovely shadewhile not pressing with further questions. He sat there admiring hismanicure, which was holding up very well, when a tall, thin,breathtakingly beautiful. Janice at the same time confided in me that she did miss being fucked by Bill and had enjoyed their daily fuck. Janice said, “If only there was some way that they would be able fuck again.” I did not tell Janice but I also missed the feel of fucking her freshly fucked pussy. I missed the way her pussy would swell from being fucked and how it was so wet inside from the mixture of her own juices and Bill’s cum. Janice and I came up with the following plan that would make it possible for Bill to. A few inches were still inside her, so I shuffled forward. I gripped her collar, controlling her movements. “Open your mouth.” She did, wide, her tongue lolling out ready. I rubbed my head around her lips, testing her. She didn’t move a muscle, except her leg kicking out behind her in frustration. She could taste my pre-cum, I was sure, but her self-control was strong. “Tongue.” I told her. She licked out as far as she could, quickly. She reached my throbbing head easily, licking it up and. It brought back so many memories to Jim, seeing his son enraptured by the birds, just as he had been as a small boy... Jim thought he could almost hear the gulls crying now... and hear the ocean surf... and smell the salt air... and feel the warm clean sand beneath his body... He could. He could do all of those things. Jim slowly opened his eyes to an achingly clear blue sky filled with gulls that were crying out to him. Jim stared at the birds in wonder. Their cries were similar to the birds.