You're all I dream of, all I can think of and tonight when you were looking into my eyes while singing to me, all I could do was want you even more."H... smiles, pulling me in closer and kissing me slowly, slipping his succulent tongue past my trembling lips. I feel Heaven and Earth move under my feet, and then realize that it really has. As he picks me up and carries me over to the couch. He gently lays me down and runs his hands down my neck, continuing slowly over the top of my blouse.He looks. There was not even a single hair on her body. The room was filled with moans and groans only. I didnt know for how long we ate each other. She again exploded in my mouth and while doing so she facesit me and I hungrily opended my mouth to take every drop of it. She rubbed her face over my mouth and I was licking every corner of her pussy. She rode my face for a good time and again she went into 69. I was now about to cum as I told her since it was becoming difficult for me to hold for so long.. As they passed by the beer cooler, one nun said to the other, “Wouldn’t a nice cool beer or two taste wonderful on a hot summer evening?” The second nun answered, “Indeed it would, sister, but I would not feel comfortable buying beer, since I am certain it would cause a scene at the checkout stand.” “I can handle that without a problem,” the other nun replied, and she picked up a six-pack and headed for the checkout. The cashier had a surprised look on his face when the two nuns arrived with a. That’s the summer morning’s version. The winter evening’s version has names for the girl, the swain, and the laird. It has long speeches from all three and at least ten minutes for the chase across the top of the cliff.”“Thanks for the drink, the directions, and the local legend.”“Any time. Come back this evening, and -- summer or not -- you can hear other local legends from those who know them better. Some of them may even believe them more.”I went back to my room to get my wet suit. I carried.