I spread my legs and slid forward a bit encouraging him onward. My shaved pussy desperately needed some care. Once his hand arrived he played around m... moist lips for awhile then brushed against my clit as he slipped a finger in my desperate cunt. I shuddered and came almost instantly releasing a fresh wave of juices. He paused to let me catch my breath then finger fucked me with two then three fingers. I came a couple more times and he had not cum yet. Still my pussy wanted more. I had gone. Mythical, maybe, but not funny.”“By itself, it isn’t funny,” I explained. “Ellen believing it was a horrible way to curse the men that blew up Chrissy’s and her mom’s plane is funny, at least to me. Corwin’s mom subsequently slapped the shit out of Ellen for saying it was hilarious. Everyone thought it was the worst possible thing anyone could utter, but it is one of the highest praises you could give someone back when the phrase was commonplace. Ellen was speaking of praise to the people who. He set up a cold camp, ate some of the food that Sue had packed for him, and made an early start the next day. His blanket had felt strangely empty and he wanted to get back to Sue as soon as he could.Everything changed about noon the next day. He rounded a bend and there, a little below him and maybe a mile away, was a town of sorts. Jake resisted the temptation to speed up, and continued at his steady pace as he got nearer.It seemed like a small place. Twenty to twenty-five buildings were set. But the touch was light, cool. And she knew how it pleased the other woman.She took the woman's hand in hers and kissed the palm. This made the woman move even closer. The coffee cup shattered on the floor. She ignored it.Her hands circled Laurine's head and pulled the girl's lips to hers. The girl wanted to fight, to back away. She didn't. One little kiss couldn't be that bad.As her soft lips met equally soft ones, she found herself getting hot for the woman. She couldn't explain it. Perhaps.