Their eyes met for all of a second, transfixing him in her wild defiance, before she slowly bent her head down. Her dark hair fell over his thighs, c...vering them as she pressed her tongue to his surging cock. She grasped his hot shaft in her cool hand, jarring him, and closed her lips over his crown. Those full lips, soft and moist, began to slide down shaft as she took him in. He had a death grip on the table edge as he suppressed the instinct to surge up into her throat. She let her teeth. She simply towered over most other women.Kim was so taken aback by all this that she blurted out, "You're a goddess! A real live goddess!"Susan walked forward and took Kim's hand to shake it. She smiled at the compliment, but also seemed puzzled. "Why, thank you. You're Kim, right? You're on the cheerleader team with Amy and Katherine, aren't you?"Kim tried to recover and act intelligently, but for her looking at Susan was like staring into the sun: she was blinded by beauty. After a very long. I just thought maybe she was having a play with a toy or something. So I quietly go in (we have upvc dors so are quiet) and walk up the stairs as quietly as possible. We have mirroed doors on our wardrobes andthey face the bed and are viewable just from the top of the stairs.What I saw I never expected it was my wife laid naked on the bed with a head between her legs. The shape of the ass sticking up didnt strike me as that of a man in build. I stayed where I was watching trying to figure out. You can’t ascend from your position, you’ll be seen in the open. You stay low, thankful that the current is in your favour, enabling you to keep up with Namor. You remain deeper than Namor, yet still notice the water slowly becoming warmer, which reminds you of the stories and causes you to keep reaching for your gills. Gills are fine, tail is fine, everything is fine and you feel fine, you press on. Could the terrible tales just have been made up to stop people from venturing outside of.