‘Just a thong.’ she said. ‘OH GOD ,I HAVE TO SEE IT, I LOVE WATCHING A WOMAN’S ASS GIGGLY WHILE SHE WALKS IN A THONG. LET ME SEE BABY, LET ME ...EE, I’LL SHOW YOU MY HARD COCK. IF YOU SHOW ME.’ he begged. Feeling frisky she told him she would only if he would suck on her titties afterwards. ‘After all your the one who made them hard and in need of sucking.’ she told him. He said he would be glad to. Walking way from him and stood by the pool of light from the kitchen, and slip off her robe.. I rarely touch wine or spirits. “Treat others as you would be treated,” my folks taught me, and that’s served me well enough. In the final days of autumn I bring in the last crops of the year, working most days well past dusk, racing against bad weather. I have to be done not later than the Harvest Moon. Not just for the sake of a good crop, but each year since late puberty the Harvest Moon triggers what I call my inheritance. And then all hell breaks loose. I’m not exactly sure why, but my. The woman headedtoward the office and went in.Chelsie heard the woman's voice greeting a man in the office and they begankissing. She peeked through the window and saw the woman throw herself atthe man. Chelsie heard the man's voice tell the woman that she was lookedvery sexy as he began groping and caressing her body.Chelsie watched the manwork his tongue deep into the woman's mouth. It was clear that the womandidn't like what he was doing. Chelsie could see that the man wasn'tMichael. The man. I recognize the smile on your face. It is the smile of one who knows that his word alone is enough to put me on my knees. My eyes fix on yours. I hear the sounds of buckles, cloth, and zippers in motion. When the sounds finally cease my eyes drift over your muscular frame, admiring your superiority. Down and down my eyes examine the details of your perfection until they finally settle on your manhood. It is large, firm and throbbing. Thick veins run along the shaft between the shiny, purple.