.." I leaned in grabbing the base of David's fully hard cock in my hand as I dutifully parted my lips taking the first couple of inches of his cock in...o my mouth. I licked off the bead of precum which had built up at the very tip and I heard my brothr moan deeply while my soft pink tongue began caressing his thick, well exposed cock head, wetting it with my saliva. "Ohh... Keep licking it like that... Mmm... Uhhh..." I passed my wet tongue over his pee slit as my tongue dug slightly into it to. She felt his lips press hungrily against the side of her throat, his body covering hers ... bending her forward ... plunging harder ... deeper ... faster. And then she felt the hot rush of him flood her inner being, carrying her once again in its wake.Afterward, they lay exhausted, in each other's arms as the warm, scented water swirled around them. Let tomorrow take care of itself, she thought. "Tonight is made for love."Fall, 2030 Northern QuebecAs with all good things, the honeymoon too must. Abbie then tells him about a game Phoebe and she used to like to play at the Wilde Peacock. She starts, “Now Tim, don’t take this wrong. This is not gossiping about people at all, it is just a fun pastime Phoebe and I would play at.”Tim looks quizzically at Abbie as she outlines the game, “We would pick a couple or group of people out from around the bar and then make up scenarios about them. The more outrageous would get more ‘points,’ but if we did find out about them, then the one who was. I was glad to have something to distract me from my thoughts. Reaching for something to say, I realized that I hadn't seen Helena in a while, and asked Manny if she was okay. He frowned. "Yeah, I guess. She's been talking to some guy at work. Perry." He scoffed. "Perry, can you believe that? Sounds like some Ivy League prick. She says she's just training him and has to spend a lot of time with him because of that, so what can I say?" "You think she's lying?" I stared at him. That didn't sound.