I can’t wait any longer, I slowly lower myself onto you, penetrating your dampness easily. You close your eyes with a euphoric expression just as ou... musicians begin playing a beautiful rendition of The Beatles’ If I Fell. The viola seems to cry the silent words out as the guitar plucks gently. I take my left hand and push it under your right shoulder, lifting you, rocking you like a baby cradled gentle in my arms. I will keep you safe from danger, shelter you from harm. I continue to move. ..thirsty?" nahh not really" want a sprite?" ok sure" his smile! oh. my. god. he's always smiling and it's so gorgeous!"head up!" and i tossed the soda to him and he caught it " SCOREEEE!" "hahaha you're such a dork" thank you, thank you very much" i said trying to sound like elvis"haha come here" he said with a huge smile in his face"don't mind if i do" i thought i ran over to him i opened my can of soda and rested my head against his chest, he kissed my forehead and put his arm around me. My. By this time it was flowing with juices. I began licking her thighs and listening to her moan, she was quite loud and her back was arched. I moved closer and started eating her out (she was playing with my hair as she did this) my tongue was licking her clit and I stuck my fingers in her pussy. Two fingers, just how she liked it. Then I stood up and looked down at her, there was a small puddle between her thighs. She moaned and sat up and reached for my pants…slowly unbuttoning it. When my. “Boy, girl... It really doesn't matter. They all count the same on the 1040.”“Yeah,” Gloria said with a laugh. “Leave it to a tax guy like you to see it that way.”“Can't help it,” I said. “It's my job.” I looked over at Gloria again. She was really quite alluring. She smiled back with her eyes. I found myself wondering what she was like in the sack.“Oh, well,” Gloria said, looking away and surveying the room. “I guess I ought to go out and mingle a little with my guests.” She looked back at.