I pressed further down and I felt your pussy open. Your panties were already wet, but you gushed then.” “I know . T hat almost sent me over the e...ge. Having someone else touching me like that. Knowing my pussy opened for you.” Anne’s hand move to Jessica’s panty covered pussy and stroked the wetness. Jessica moaned and closed her legs tightly, trapping Anne’s small hand. “Not tonight,” Jessica said and shifted her legs. Anne brought her fingers to her face and sniffed, tasted. “Oh God,”. Now there is nothing. No bodies, not even shadows.He must proceed. He wills himself to proceed, wills the procession of his body into darkness; although his mind has no part in it. Reason--the same woman he now pursues wrested his years ago. Before the many.Tristan edges himself to the other side of the narrow path, where there is space to move. Now the lamp rests in the center. He surveys what little he can. There are many paths from here. Many places to hide.He knows she is here,. Marco is definetly the father and I am suppose to be Marvin's wife! The Marvin, that wasn't even in Jamaica. I needed to get to London, quick.All kinds of fuckery were going down in London. Marco never had time for me. And it was all too obvious he had a bag of English gals lining up to fuck off his big fat cocky. This not what I signed up for. I thought I could handle it. Shit got to me in my delicate condition and I lost my precious. My heart leapt at this, as spending time with this gorgeous hunk was fineby me.We set off just before noon, after a tearful goodbye to mum, as shekissed my goodbye she whispered, "please have a think about what wetalked about" I kissed her cheek and answered "of course mum, phone meand tell me what the psychiatrist says, I'll talk everything over withAmy."With that I climbed into the van, leaving Amy to say goodbye to mum. Carltook my hand and kissed it. "Cheer up," he said, "you're not far.