”“Well, actually, it did, Grandpa,” Jake Hedron interrupted, moving across the bed and sitting down with the others.“What do you mean?” Fran... asked.“I study with the Praetor for several hours every day, Gramps,” Jake told him. “The praetor has Béla’s soul – her personality stored inside it, somehow.”“So you have a direct line to Béla?” Tabatha asked, suddenly anxious to know more about her dear friend and lover who abandoned her by dying and taking all her secrets with her.“No, not exactly,”. ’ As Karen’s head bobbed faster, sometimes teasing the sensitive bud with merely the lightest touch of her tongue tip, then descending to engorge it between her tensed lips, Mrs Ford-Ramsey began to pant with pleasure. Her hands moved to her breasts, twisting the nipples with a ferocity that suggested the addition of a little pain heightened her arousal. ‘Faster now. It’s nearly …’ Her words dissolving into the orgasmic eruption, she braced herself on her heels so as to push her pelvis against. Their lips on fire at the contact, probing, lunging, with the deep urgency that had built over the intervening months. Too many to count. Their bodies had been separate, but their souls had been growing closer with each day. The kisses became slower, and softer spreading over one another's face and neck. He moved his kiss across her lips, her cheek, forehead, and around her eye. Slowly he nibbled at her ear, neck, and jaw. Soon passion took over and encompassed their entire being.With a look of. The feeling was amazing. and then i saw her tiny hole right above her pussy. it was so small i couldnt imagine fitting a pinky in there. i hadnt taken her anally the other night, mostly because it had been so quick. the image she had given me about the men around her, her screaming in pain that most women will never experience, was so erotic that i nearly exploded within 10 minutes. i had never stopped to examin her anus, which i regreted now. 'prop yourself up like the dog you are' i wispered.