A year later, I was sharing my living space with Morgan and a squeaky family of rats. I was rail-thin, not because it was en vogue, but because I had ...o money for food. I wouldn’t ask my father for money, and my mother didn’t have any. I worked as a waitress in a shitty diner and began to wonder if I’d ever be happy again.“This is a way out,” Morgan continued, drawing me from thinking about my family and the loneliness those thoughts generated. “A really good way out. You won’t be just a. By doing this she started feeling the heat and started fully cooperating. I slowly put my hands inside her T-shirt. My goodness, she was damn warm inside. I was playing inside her T-shirt with her smooth tummy and warm belly button. We were slowly and steadily building it up. I then smoothly removed her T-shirt off. She was taken aback as she dint expect to do that in someone else’s place. But my caressing dint let her divert her attention from what I was doing. I started feeling her juicy. The palm of your hand rubs slow, lazy circles upon my belly, soothing and intimate. There are nights you do this and it lulls me to sleep, safe and warm in your love. Not so tonight. Tonight, the caress awakens deeper desires, basic and primal, feeding needs and urges that will only be satisfied with one outcome. I hear your breathing change in the darkened gloom as you realise I am awake and intent on you. Yours quickens even as mine calms, your natural predatory instincts aroused by the. Her waist was making significant curve above her butts. She was stroking my hard as rock dick and my pre-cum was pouring out as if it would not stop today. She was running her tongue on my dick head with intervals. It was amazing and I was enjoying every moment. She helped me too to take off my clothes and we both were all naked now. Now it was time for me to dominate as till now she was doing everything. I held her in my arms and kissed her on her lips and started sucking her lower lip, she.