That's what makes you good, but what sets you apart and makes you great is that you're both kind, considerate, loving men." "It sounds like you really...like Antoine." "I do, he's a good friend." "Should I be jealous?" Laughing, Kelly said, "Absolutely not, Antoine is a good friend and an amazing fuck, but Timmy honey, you don't have anything to worry about. You're the only man I'll ever love." "You made some good friends at JTandR, didn't you." "Yes, I'm going to miss them." We stared at each. Lily was screaming as loud as she could, and the only words that were going outside of her mouth were “Amy! Fuck! Amy!” She stayed like that, her hips raised in the air, screams of pleasure coming out of her mouth, pleasure running throughout her whole body, for a long and intense minute. Then, it suddenly clamed down, her hips went back on the bed and she stopped screaming.But Amy wasn’t stopping. Actually, she didn’t have any intention to from the start. Not caring about Lily’s sensitivity,. Emma reclines on the bed. He moves on top of her, his head moving lower down her body until it finds her pussy. He kisses it, slowly. Then he starts to lick her with his tongue, his mouth pressing hard and firm against her. I look at my wife’s face and I can see her guilty pleasure. She closes her eyes and relaxes her body against his tongue. Whilst he is licking her she moves her pelvis rhythmically, a soft panting noise coming from her mouth. At this point I stand up and remove my pants and. “It will work out. Get some painting done.”“Slave driver,” I said. We shared a kind of mournful chuckle, kissed each other and headed to our areas.“Ames!” Amy called to me. She hadn’t been able to work yesterday because of roller-girl practice. I was a surprised she was on the platform so early this morning. Sometimes those girls stay out all night.“What’s up, Ames?” I asked.“I just want to make sure you have us where you really want us,” she said. “I think I’d be better on the secondary focals.