‘Yes, we’re mostly all pigs.’ He bit her gently, bringing a giggle out of her. He journeyed down to her right breast, B cup, petite like the res... of her. He cupped it in his hand then lowered his mouth to the erect little nipple. Jenna gasped and threw her hands behind his head, crushing his face to her breast. He suckled for a while, grazing his teeth gently over the sensitive skin every few minutes. He grabbed his cock in his hand and whispered, ‘Darlin’ I don’t have a condom. I don’t want. Even Bonnie, usually cold as packaged cold cuts about football, got swept up in the excitement and did her share of shouting, gesticulating and threatening the obstinate, wide-screen TV. She practically gnawed a thumbnail into extinction during the final minutes as Minnesota slogged their way down the muddy field to score."Fuck!" she hissed bitterly as the place kicker lofted the ball cleanly over the goalpost into the net, directly between the uprights. The house was raucous as I'd ever seen. While she watched Petewalking around in those pants she'd made him wear, the same ones he'dinsisted she wear, she kept feeling herself getting aroused. She decidedto be a little nice to Pete that night, and not make him give her a blowjob. Instead, she'd let Pete have a little fun in bed again, knowingthat this was the best way to keep him under control, by using a carrotas well as a stick. Sadly though, Lynn was feeling a little lonely. Sure, she had Pete to wait on her hand and foot, but. Lana calls me into the bedroom. “Sit on the edge of the bed Jade, at the foot.” She’s put a CD on, all slow sensual tracks. She's lit six candles on the shelving opposite the window. I just love Chinese shadow theatre. I can see this is going to be an X-rated show.Lana walks slowly toward me as Sade’s “Your love is King” fills the room. She's so much woman, my heart almost bursts. The way her hips sway, oh sigh!Lana extends her hand to me and whispers “come to me.” I rise and melt into her.