The upper surface of the organ was lined with what was essentially sandpaper. He would just have to trust that her friend had given her good advice......omething that felt like satin soaked in personal lubricant glanced him, and his spine arched off the bed, Miller gritting his teeth against the surge of pleasure. It was the tapered tip of her tongue, she was using the smooth underside to paint his glans with her thick saliva, making circles as she lapped at it like a lollipop.“Oh God...” Miller. I guess there was a mumbled thanks. I sat still for a moment. Once I was there, I could just as well eat something. I had nothing special going on, and no real motivation to cook dinner tonight.Heated discussions seemed to be the trend of the day. As soon as I was inside the almost empty restaurant I could hear her voice again. I got a deja-vu feeling, and picked up my phone." ... but I was here in time. And ready to work before my shift officially started." But we have agreed that you will be. As our desires now mount, something different enters, for with hearts revealed, accepted and signed away, bodies can begin playing their parts, and my head is in a cloud of longing for the fruits my childhood friends bear on their chests, which fruits I have seen and followed through every stage of growth, from seeds to the ripe and tasty fruits they now are.But looking has been a privilege I have always had, and my immediate need is to pluck them in their ripeness and feast until my heart. It showed a leopard on a thick tree branch, perched over a dead antelope that was dangling limply over that branch. The big cat was looking right at the camera and seemed intensely satisfied with itself. It was called the ‘drunk girl meme’, hence the chuckle. Yeah, my humor is a bit dark sometimes.This situation is sort of similar.Unfortunately, I am the antelope here. Ha, ha, fuck.He scans the surroundings very slowly. I crane my neck to see two of the Dryth with their respective weapons at.