. well Zark ya know?" She said finally."I don't think she is Zark," Jim said his eyes taking on a look ofgreat wisdom, "In fact I say Zark died when Z...llia was born." Sandrathought about this, it did make sense."You don't feel anything... like special towards Zellia do you?" Jimasked.That was a strange question to ask, Sandra thought, I wonder what he'sthinking? She was pondering a response when frantic movement caught hereye. Turning her attention to it, she pointed it out to Jim.Standing. You do so slowly and once there, we kiss so passionatelyI whisper "I want to pleasure you, straddle my face" with a smile.You slide up, caressing my dick with your wet mound and playfully teasing before moving all the way up, your thighs either side of my face and me hungrily licking, kissing and making you gasp with pleasure.I taste you madly while vibrating like your favorite toy and causing you to buck wildly on top. You cum hard and wet and break into a huge smile, then lower yourself down. She did check that my helmet fit me correctly and that my bike wasn’t some oversized big box store bargain. After showing me the route we were taking on the map, she hopped on her bike and took off as fast as she could, maybe trying to lose me.Not going to happen since I can remove the buildings between us as well as see where I need to go to get between cars without worrying about the cars hitting me.Having seen the addresses on the list of deliveries she had to make, I took a few short cuts. . right?”“Take care of you?”“I’m hurt,” she said. “Mom hasn’t gotten my glasses fixed yet, and I’m blind as a bat without them.”“What do you want me to do?” He asked.“Hold me,” she said.“You want me to hold you.” He sounded confused. “What does that have to do with your glasses or nose?”“It would just make me feel better,” she said.“Okay, then,” he said.She took his hand and pulled him toward her bedroom.“Where are we going?” he asked.“To bed,” she said.He argued, but Lance Corporal (Ret).