Baring my teeth, I took gentle nips at the musky smelling skin covering his strong jaw bone and was awarded with some more cock twitching under me. Tr...ating his handsome face like a prized glass statue, I traced sweet gentle kisses along the ridges of his lips, nose and bushy eyebrows. I was in no hurry and my tongue replaced each area I kissed. Tracing the outline of his short hair, I let my tongue, teeth and lips explore his flushed face and began to push my naked bottom against the hard. Though this is not my article, reading it myself and my wife enjoyed it most. So we thought why not let other fellow ISS readers enjoy it. We would love to receive your comments at Jennifer Foley woke up early that morning and looked across the bed at her husband, Fred, who was sleeping soundly. Jennifer was frustrated. It seemed to her that the only thing he ever did at home was sleep. Of late, he had been spending more and more time at the office and not getting home to their house in the. If i was lucky i will make it to the next corner , hint, i wasnt going to be lucky :).If anyone was in a same situation you know what i mean, you can barely move and each step can be your last. All those things that you dont even think about until you face them , i was scared and ashamed i am almoast 14 and i will ... well poop myself like a stupid kid. This was my mentality this is what you pick up growing up , and there are a lot of these pre programed behaviours in us , something to think. Sometimes the guys would be very blunt and tell me,"Forget about the massage, doll, just grab ahold of "Mr. Big Boy" and make me feel good."I was very good at giving guys a happy ending and I was very persistent to come to a good conclusion for any guy that requested it, no matter how old they were or how unattractive. I have to admit that when I saw a guy with some nice equipment, I did my best work and I didn't care if they went over on time because I was working for myself and not some jerk.