I'll sip at it. It's the holidays. One won't kill me." She smiled while swimming in his eyes, which were the color of crystal clear, tropical water. S...e knew he got it for her to warm her up, not get her drunk, still it was fun to tease him. "I'm actually surprised you wanted to come. I know you hate these business functions that masquerade as a party." It must be the company I'm keeping these days. I don't mind them as much anymore," he said.In response she grabbed his hand and squeezed. He. She moaned much more pleasantly and started to slide her body down mine to take my cock in her mouth.I wasn't convinced she was awake, and in fact, her eyes never opened. She seemed to be drawn to my cock like a bee to honey. Slowly she maneuvered between my legs and licked up along the shaft of my cock until she reached the head. She took just the head into her mouth and began to suck on it like a lollipop.The sensation of her warm mouth on my morning erection was incredible. Soon all thoughts. Hiding the place where I left a bruise? Or just protecting herself from the cold?I ignore her raised hand. It annoys Basya to be ignored; the hard line of her lips deepens when I praise the idiotic answers I’ve pried out of the boys in the back, who have barely read the cliff notes of Beowulf.I recognize that harshness building in her, and to bait her more, I ask the class. “Can we agree that Beowulf’s defeat of Grendel symbolizes his mastery of masculine evil, and his victory over Grendel’s. I wiped past a soaking, smooth bead inside her. Her lips broke from mine in surprise and inhaled. I had just stumbled onto something very fun.As she lifted back up, I made a point to find that bead again. When I did, I shook my finger up and down over it. Camryn’s entire body lost its muscular control. She fell limp onto me. I pushed my thumb up onto her bulge for stability and kept rubbing her little nub thing between the two fingers. She was involuntarily humping me now. Her hand was.