She grabbed her breasts and moaned. I pressed her hood back with my lips and sucked her nub into my mouth. I flicked her with my tongue. She wrenched ...nderneath me and cried out."Oh god, what the fuck are you doing to me?" Shelly shouted.I unbuckled my belt and pushed my pants off while rubbing my tongue hard against her clit. Her scent covered my face and I felt like a wolf devouring prey on a cold winter night. She squirmed out of her shirt and tore her bra off. I sat up and pulled my shirt. I looked over at Edna and saw Joe motion for her to come next to him. She must have thought he was going to want her to suck his cock, but instead, "I wanna see you abuse Carmen" Joe whispered to her. "Slap her fuckin' face and tits" I added "Kick and knee her in her cunt" Joe then said. Edna smiled at Joe, "I love it when you want me to abuse my little whore" she answered back to him and with that got up and came over to me. "Alright you fuckin' piece of shit whore" she said to me as she. “I told you before not to film me. I would suggest that you leave now,” I said with a smile.Coach Haber understood that our conversation didn’t need to be made public and kicked them out.“I didn’t come to this camp to get jerked around and have the sports media provoke me into making an ass of myself. I didn’t volunteer to be on a reality show where they manufacture drama. If that’s what the rest of the week is going to be about, then count me out!” I said with a little more heat than I. How could I? The only reason I included Belgium in my trip was to visit that very special chocolatier who made the best blend of dark chocolate candy. We visited his shop on our honeymoon and my wife fell in love with those delicate aromatic chocolate jewels. Whenever I could, I returned there on my trips and purchased large boxes of her favorite candy.My wife tried to teach me how to appreciate the candy. How to recognize the distinct flavors, how to taste the intricate nuances clear to.