I dipped my head down to put my mouth to it, i looked up at her wanting face and wrapped my lips around her very awake nipple, she let out an open mou...hed gasp. I circled it with my tounge, flicked, sucked, nibbled, anything to get her wet. She was running her fingers through my hair and with her other hand she traced her body and found her delicate spot. she began to moan and rub through her panties and I stopped, I gently pushed her down to the bed kissed her stomach. She was teasing her. And on those rare occasions she would even let him wear a bra to bed. She could tell that when he was stressed, that wearing these items made him relax she didn't know why but as long as they were both happy what did it matter.A couple years after the k**s left the house, the happy couple wasn't so happy anymore. They were fighting more and their sex life was non-existent. One day during the week she had the day off and she told him that she was going to just relax around the house. He went to. " Nikki sobbed, her face completely wet with her tears and Claire's pussy juices. Claire moaned quietly as she relaxed her bladder. Nikki screamed, "Noooooooooooo!" as the warm piss flowed over her tits. Claire lifted herself up a little and let the golden shower pour over Nikki's collarbone. Nikki turned her head to the side to avoid the stream and cried and wailed, barely noticing the sharp jab of the hypodermic needle in her arm, then her world faded to black...- - -Nikki awoke with a start,. It just creeps me out. Ever heard of something called ghosts?’ ‘I believe you mean spirits,’ Tracie corrects her man, gently squeezing his arm. ‘What’s the difference?’ Caylee interrupts. She finds these conversations fascinating. Ghosts, spirits, the occult, it sort of makes her mouth go dry, but in a good way. The redheaded teenager groans. ‘Please, Trace, let’s not go through this again.’ ‘We’ll go through it as many times as I need to until it’s been hammered into your thick skull,.