”Now I knew who took on sloppy seconds. In a hushed voice, I divulged, “You really know how to hit the right spots and can fuck me anytime. “Smo...th as silk, Mike slid a finger right into my hole and held it there as we walked to the steps and only withdrew it when I reached the top. By the time we all headed to the fishing gear, I was almost fully hard again. It wasn’t so much the stimulation as much as his audacity for doing that amongst others that got me riled up again.Grandpa Joe had us. Carlson?”“Please call me Liz. The reason I am here is that I need to do some estate planning. I have never been married and it’s time for me to do this. I want to set it up so that some of my relatives receive some of my monies and some charities also benefit.”“How did you happen to come here for me to do this?”“I was talking with Arlene McCowan who is a dear friend and she recommended you.”That response somewhat surprised Brian but he tried not to show it. He silently hoped that his legal. A role. Cunt. Whore. Slut. Bring it on. All of it was a dimension of her–not an identity. She was also Dr. Susan Kensington the scientist, scholar and so much more. Why could they not co-exist, each part of who she was? No conflict was necessary. Society could shove its narrow-eyed judgments of culture and religion up its ass. Fuck it all. She denied that artificial morality of sex, those constraints of supposedly normal behavior: the chains of others trying to control and manipulate her. She. It was something that she completely enjoyed and often dreamed about it when she masturbated. But at this moment, she didn’t need to dream. David’s tongue had run through her slit, dipped into her hot pussy and discovered her clit. “Oh my god,” she gasped as he went to work on her.To Abby, his oral stimulation seemed to last for days. It was simply glorious. Without even thinking of what she was doing, she began to grind her sex into his mouth as she gripped the headboard. Her body had taken.