Craig was Keely’s best friend since college, and Paul’s brother. She had been avoiding him for the past six months. Although it broke her heart to...not speak with him, Keely was a firm believer in not dividing families. ‘Okay, so you’re either really not there or you’re avoiding my calls. Personally, I think you’re avoiding me. Why? One: because I know you’re a homebody when you actually aren’t working. Two: because I know you’re usually conscientious about returning calls even if it takes you. " "Silence, silence, the devil has your tongue." Thank God for that, being possessed and unmarried seemed a blessing in the predicament I faced. My spontaneous outburst appeared to have worked, I sensed victory, only William Postlethwaite would not have it. He struck the air with rage and damned me as a Jezebel for wantonly teasing any men and all men with my near naked breasts. He denounced me as a tart, a coarse trollop fit only for the nugging shop and working men's pennies. "Pig," I said,. I continued stroking his cock as he pulled up my skirt. "Oooh, no panties! Good girl, baby!" he exrclaimed. I felt his fingers roughly rubbing my already throbbing clit. He pulled his hand from my pussy and brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking my juices from them. He told me he had to taste my cunt, and spun me around. He pushed me, face down, onto the hood of the car, and pulled up the back of my skirt. I felt his tongue dart in and out of my pussy, alternating with pressure against my. Soon I made her lie down on the rag on the pillow, but my lips didn’t leave hers and I was cont. Kissing her and chewing her lips. As she lay down I shifted my lips on her ear lobes, kissing and biting them and shoving my tongue in her ear, then I pulled on her kurta and placed my lips on her naked shoulder and started to lick and kiss my way around. I even bit on her shoulder and left my teeth marks on them, while I was doing all this, she just grabbed me by my hairs and made sound like.