Your lips bruised mine as you taught me the ways a man makes love to a woman. Later, as you slept, I smiled and looked at that little window . . . fr...m your side, where I wanted to be forever. **** Watching You Sleep I watched you, as you slept. It was the first time I saw you that way. With your left leg bent at the knee, the right straight, they appeared casual, relaxed. One arm rested on your forehead, as if you intended to cover your eyes but fell asleep before you did. The other lay on. "And the winner is..." he said, holding the glass over the table, "Patsy!"Her friends cheered."Aww come on!" Patsy cried, "Iss naw fair! You picked me the lass two times! Everybody always picks me!" We can't help it, Patsy--you're beautiful when you're drunk!" said Keenan, "It makes you blush."Patsy blushed furiously, her skin a rosy pink, the curse of being a red-head."Drink, Patsy, drink! Drink, Patsy, drink!" Kim began the chant again. Patsy looked about the table for sympathy and found. I was caught! I tried to switch the station real quick but all I managed to do was pause it. The guy's dick was in full view and both of the ladies licking it. I swallowed hard and looked up at her trying to think of an excuse. She was standing there in a terrycloth robe, her long wavy red hair done up in one of the towels we had just unpacked. Her arms were crossed and a stern look on her face told me I'd screwed up.“I was just surfing the channels and found this, I swear!”“Give,” her palm. She pulled a pillow under her hips and spread her legs. With a salacious laugh she turned and grinned up at the small man holding his cock in his hand.“Give it to me, asshole. Give it to me hard.”The small man slapped her buttocks once, twice. He pulled her legs further apart and thrust himself into her. Lucy screamed, but it was a scream of delight. She wanted this. Anyone within hearing distance would have known how much she wanted this and they would not have had to exercise their.