What a turn on. I put my face between her legs and ran my tongue from her asshole forward. Callie squirmed and let out a soft moan as I passed over he... clit. A few passes and I could feel it growing harder and longer. Callie was getting wetter with each pass. I loved her scent. Natural and not perfumed. A littly salty. In a few seconds, Callie would taste herself as her hands guided my shoulders up on top of her face to face. I kissed her deeply without really thinking that she was eating. That fact would come back to haunt her in the near future. When you are a fugitive of justice guilt does not matter. The person around any corner in any town can end the chase. Bridget was tired of running and had settled into college in the up north in the highlands of Michigan.It was time to put some semblance of life and her coed curvy looks blended into The Midwestern campus. Bridget was getting on the charter bus to catch a flight for the tournament best known as “March Madness” to cheer. Give it to Goodwill, send it to your folks ... I don't care. When I come in here, all I can see is Mom lying in the bed with the paramedics trying to revive her ... I have lots of good memories of this house. Like the party last month. Mom would have loved to be there. She'd have liked you. I want to keep those, but forget all the bad ones." Okay," she whispered. Bailey pulled him close. They stood there sharing the maudlin moment.Then she tugged at his hand and led him back through the living. . Period. So while watching some porn one day, I pleasured myself and finished in a baggie. A couple of other days later, I did it again and came inside the same baggie and in the freezer it went. I never mentioned it to my wife or gave it much thought after that.One morning as I was walking out the door to go to work, she told me that she had a special surprise planned for me later. I inquired about details, but she wouldn't tell me. When I came home from work, my wife told me to shower and.