The hot breath made it shrink back under its hood. I quivered with anticipation. In one quick move the strong hands (which had to have been connected...to strong arms) lifted my buttocks and separated the cheeks, and a hot, invasive tongue ran a slimy trail from the top of my crack to the tiny little bud of nerves connected to my center. I screamed. The mouth only grew hotter, pressed harder. It wasn’t just a mouth now but a face, the tongue wriggling around inside my love canal and the lips. . 6:23 pm. She looked again... 6:23? Was that right? Then she saw Mike's wet jacket hanging on his desk chair and his wet shoes lying on the floor. With that she realized that it really was already well past 6:00, that she had slept the entire afternoon, and that Mike already had returned to the room, changed, and for whatever reason had left. Then she remembered that she had not bothered to pull the blanket over herself when she lay down. It was possible that she had covered herself while she. Kelly blushes as she bites down on her bottom lip as she’s lowered down her to knees in front of Jeff and Matt Hardy as they gently push the cute Exhibitionist down to her knees. Kelly presses her lips together as she looks up at Matt and Jeff before she cutely smiles and wraps her soft, small hands around Jeff and Matt’s shaft. Matt in her right hand and Jeff in her left hand as she begins to smoothly stroke their hardening cocks ‘Mmmm…I just love being extreme too!’ Jeff and Matt both smile. There is sex in it, of course, but it is secondary to the main theme of the story. If you don’t like it then move on to richer pickings, but if you do, please leave a comment or a score (or both!). None of the characters or names within it are based on any particular person, living or dead and all are over the age of 18 – although Tony Wilson, the main character, sometimes displays an immaturity that defies his years… H_S May 2014. Finding Rachel. Chapter 1 ‘And another thing!’ Rebecca.