I had to taste those tiny, pink nipples. It reminded me of trying to suck Amy Trimble’s clit, back when I was in college. Her clit was small, and it...liked to hide. Amy was happy with my efforts, though, and when I finally sucked hard enough to get Emma’s nipple into my mouth she whined and arched her chest. I bit the tender flesh just hard enough that I thought she’d complain.It didn’t bother her at all.“You okay?” I asked.“I’m fabulous,” she panted.“You want more?”“I want it all,” she gasped.I. He was sitting astride a Harley and looked like a one percenter. I looked at the name and it was Seth Daniels, and then Carson told me the significance of the man. He was Kristen’s father, and had valiantly died serving the cause. Carson led me by the arm away from there and as we sat and drank at the bar, he told me the story of Seth. I listened as if I was being told the secrets of the universe, by God himself. When Carson was done he told me that unless Kristen brought it up, I should avoid. He did this several times as Heather thrashed her head back and forth, moaning and grunting with pleasure. "OH GOD, PLEASE FUCK ME… PLEASE PLEASE FUCK ME!" Heather squealed between moans. She hadn't cum yet, but she was so close she couldn't take it any longer. Heather needed him inside her. Steve stood up at the edge of the bed, placing Heather's ankles on his shoulders. He pushed down his trunks to expose his thick cock and egg-sized balls, hanging low between his legs. "Jesus Christ,. I want my shoes on, since I love to spend asmuch time as possible in heels. I pull out my pink pumps (more aboutthese later) and step into them.On cue, Linda walks in. She's wearing a black pinstripe suit, blackstockings and black tailored sling pumps with and 3" heels. Her skirtgoes down just past her knees. She says, "You're wearing one of myfavorite outfits. Pink heels, a bra and a stiff girlcock." We walk tomeet, put our arms around each other and kiss. I put one hand on herass and she.