The universe consisted of their two warm, soft, moist bodies.Donna didn't know how long they spent in that timeless place, only that the crowed had mu...tiplied exponentially but the speed was still coursing through her blood stream when at last she looked up. Tom was shaking her."Donna! Come to the kitchen a moment! I want to talk to you!"Regretfully, Donna disengaged from her lover. Susan's head lolled over to look at her."Donna go bye-bye?" she asked in a pouty tone which was then engulfed by. She stood awkwardly near the front door, nudging the toe of her shoe into the carpet. She hadn't felt quite this disarmed in some time. "What happened to you? Are you all right? Your-- you have a cut," she said dumbly, shaking her head almost immediately after the words left her lips. "Not that that's obvious or anything," she sighed. Giles looked confused for a moment, then lifted his hand to his temple and winced at the memory, though actually touching it didn't hurt him at all. Shaking his. Smokey is a lot easier topronounce! Born in Russia and raised in the U.S., she's a nineteen yearold college student hired to do whatever mother required of her inexchange for room and board and a generous weekly stipend. She wasn'thired to baby-sit me. Merely supervise and keep track of my activities.Make sure I kept out of trouble.Don't get me wrong. Smokey is a smokin' hot babe! Her nickname suits her.On her five-foot five-inch frame sits two of the most luscious C-cup titsevery sixteen year. I run my tongue from his belly button down, and he shivers, gripping my waist. My lips brush against his cock, and it reacts to my tease, hardening. I trail my tongue down his shaft, until I get to his head, where I wrap my lips around the tip and flick.He gasps and grips my hair, pulling it, turning me on and making my pussy tighten and tingle, excruciatingly empty. I relax my mouth and take all of him, in, out, in, out. He groans, deep throated, guttural. I move up and nibble on his abdomen,.