. The Day God Burped -- Frankly SpeakingHey! It could happen....Some religions believe man was created in God's image.If so, what if God burped on... day?It was a day like any other day, a day known as April 1st or April Fools Day. But it could have been any day at all. Or perhaps it was always meant to be that day. A day many would never forget. It was the day God Burped...A Role, A Life by Steve Zink After six years of rumors and false starts and rejected story lines and. I did as instructed and she climbed in from the end of her bed. I opened my legs as if by instinct.She wasted no time and crawled up and kissed me directly on my moistness. Her lips were soft and full. She sucked on my lips into her mouth, then began licking and kissing me more and more.Her fingers; one, two, three… I don’t know... pumped inside me over and over. My hands grabbed her head hard as she took me over the top once again.The feeling rendered me unable to speak or control myself. I. ‘Maybe I want to get carried away too.’ ‘Hmm,’ I mused, scratching my chin. ‘You’re pretty trim, but it’s at least a mile. Not sure I can haul you that far—not with that big, meaty behind of yours weighing things down.’ ‘Bastard!’ Kate yelled, giggling. ‘And to think, you were actually in danger of getting some!’ She took off, sprinting back up the trail, calling to me with a sing-song-chant. ‘You ca-ant catch me. You ca-ant catch me.’ I took off after her, and found catching up to be a less. The camera zoomed in on Nara's face. Her eyes were either squeezed shut or shifting rapidly around the room, unfocused. Her mouth was wide open now, inhaling deep the warm air. Incense filled her lungs until she was saturated with the essence both inside and out. She tried to wet her parched lips in between gasps but her whole mouth and throat were dry. She could hear soft, moist sounds from his fingers as they twisted and curled within her."Ah God!" The words growled from her raw throat."Shh,.