She felt the head of his cock as he stroked it up and down between her cheeks stopping every now and again to play with her beckoning hole and clit. S...e moaned into the leather upholstery wishing he would just slide himself inside her. Just as she wished it to happen she felt the pressure behind her as he moved to slip his head into her heart shaped chocolate backside. He knew she trusted him because he never had a problem sliding inside her. It was as if she wanted him there. Feeling it give. Can't really tell; the Olon seems wonderfully impervious to serious talk. It feels like being able to talk to God, a God with a sense of humor and an immodest amount of dislocation from the universe. For one thing, the talking makes the process endearing. It's almost fun. But the waiting ... I sometimes feel it will drive me mad.Oh, the terrible waiting. The long, sleepless waiting – the nanoseconds that stretch into infinity and twist and bend and bog me down every single time. Inescapable,. If he’s amenable, which I’m sure he will be, I’ll pick out a pair of wedding bands and the «выкуп невесты», then ask Elizaveta.”Lara laughed, “You would, wouldn’t you? But that is the tradition. Any idea what you’re going to get her?”“Probably a necklace of some kind, but possibly a bracelet.”“I’ll help you pick something appropriate and in your price range.”“Thanks. I’m not exactly up on fashion and jewelry.”“I’m no expert, but I am a girl!”I chuckled, “I had noticed!”“I was pretty sure it was. The text read “Sorry Chance, but I don’t think I can help you out with Nicole… I’m just too busy with school and Danny, there’s no time for me to talk to her.” Fucking horseshit! I really needed her help, and now she was “too busy with school and Danny”? Halo was too shy to help me get any info, and damn sure Fred was gonna fuck everything up to hell and back if he tried to be my wingman. None of the rest of my male friends knew Nicole well enough to really help me out, and the rest of my.