" She grabs his shaft with her right hand and slides her hand up and down as she kisses his balls, her tongue gliding across the crinkled skin before ...ucking the orb into her mouth and pulling gently as she licks all around it. Letting go with a plop, she honors the other with the same treatment, all the while stroking his length.Marlowe's hips help her with her task as he rolls on the balls of his feet. "You weren't planning on wasting that on your face were you, sweetheart?" No chance! Now I. ’ ‘That may be true, Ray, but you pounced on him. I was watching you and while I think your anger was legitimate, it was a little out of skew for what was going on. I think you have some anger inside you that needs to be dealt with.’ ‘What do you mean? I am a mellow guy– just ask Alicia.’ ‘Well, Ray, it couldn’t hurt and it might help. Besides, you owe me. Three sessions is all I ask.’ And that is how I found myself in therapy, something I never would have planned. I came to learn that I had. Propped up on one elbow, I could see her fingers massaging her wet lips and then every now and then a finger would slowly slid into her juisy hole. I needn't have been there, this was all for the stranger. By now the face had a body and an erect prick pointing at us. His hand was in a steady rythem along the stem. Brenda watched him, a look of lust in her eyes. She licked her lips. I couldn't believe this, our sex life had always been "normal", just the two of us, and here was my hussy of a. G. stand for? Thomas Geoffrey. No matter how closely I studied the four names, I didn’t spot a clue. Tried rearranging the order. Nope.Woolsey drives a Volvo. Safety first, understandable for someone in the life insurance business. He lives in Overland Park, just like a couple hundred thousand other deluded citizens who chose southern Johnson County in that skin rash of a state, Kansas.Once again, tailing someone reminded me of how boring most of our lives are. I guess running errands, lunch.