I licked cunt, took clit between my lips, and kept pressing it. She started moving her hips up and down. “Suck entire juice of my cunt.” She said....ith clit between my lips, I pushed first one, then two and then three fingers in her cunt. I moved my fingers in cunt fast so lips also moved over clit faster. She was moaning and then she started talking filthy. “Fuck me, you motherfucker, put your cock in my pussy. It is hot, pour your cock water and cool it, if your cock does not have strength. First I lay it next to the flower bouquet. Then I thought my room might be broken into, so I put it in my Bible, and put the Bible back in the book shelf. That night, at the Airport Motel, when I took my nap I dreamed about Laurel. In my dream we watched Dostoyevsky’s Crime and Punishment at the Circle Theater. The month was January. The weather was very cold with a brisk wind. When I got back to my room I still hesitated to read Laurel’s letter. I got something to eat, and went to. We spent the next hour discussing the plans for the trip and right before I hung up and said, “Do you own nipple clamps, Laurie?” “No, I don’t,” she said after a long pause. “I suggest you get some,” I said and ended the call. Laurie showed up to my place right on time the next morning. I finished getting the bike ready and looked up at her and asked if she had gotten the clamps I requested. She smiled coyly at me and reached in her purse and pulled out a chain with a clamp on each end. A. Omar’s cock was in her mouth, moving rhythmically in and out, fucking her pretty face. Seeing her swollen pink clit, Brandon couldn’t resist any longer. He fell on his knees, pushed her thighs further apart, then leaned forward so that he could lick Alana’s aroused love-button. How many orgasms had she had by then? The feeling of her engorged flesh under his tongue was heavenly! His heart was racing, his mind had entirely stopped thinking. He was no longer her husband, he was just one of the.