"Good morning, sleepy head," you murmur into my neck with a kiss."Same to you," tousling your hair, knowing we always wake within a minute of each oth...r.You jostle against me, shifting your hips."What's the matter? You got bugs?" Ass hole's a little sore, if you must know." Well, I told you to put the lube under the pillow last night. Besides, I didn't hear any complaints," giving your nipple a gentle tweak."And you never will. Wet or dry or dipped in chocolate, I love it when you fuck me like. As he left after breakfast, he promised to make a DVD of the tape for us and show his copy to his two college buddies. I saw him again on Monday and asked if he'd shown it to his college buddies and he told me no, they hadn't seen it yet but if I wanted to, he had time for us to watch it together. Well, I knew what that meant and I didn't have any appointments for the afternoon so we went into his bedroom and he set the video up. "Go ahead and get comfortable while I get this ready. I've seen. Not many people were on the street at that time, having forgotten something earlier in the day.Reaching a longer stretch of street, a dark van drove up to my side, paying no particular attention to it, figuring it would pass me(why shoulden't it?), it stopped 6 feet in front of me at the side of the board walk, nothing happened then, when suddenly my arms were grabbed very firmly by four hands.The two men that held me, must have ben following me, the side of the Black van opened an a third and. Could she run with those breasts swinging around? What sort of exercises were compatible with that chest?She wasn’t particularly fit either but, I must admit, sported fantastic hand strength. I saw her beating Luna at arm-wrestling, and I knew firsthand how tough Luna could be. She never talked openly about it, about anything else either. For instance, how had she become so good at it? Apparently, her former husband didn’t want anything else. Was it my imagination or was there a secret life of.