He thought of Laresa and how he'd discovered her. He'd taken the ring from his pocket the same night the old man had dropped into the sea. He felt the...weight of it all day, so slipping it onto his dirty finger was bound to happen, but when he made move to take it off, fearful of being caught with the trinket, he found it stuck. He'd twisted it left, than right, several times, but stopped when it started to warm his palm. Fear shot through him as smoke lifted from the stone and took shape into a. But I'm alsoparticular about healthy practices and didn't want to return to theremainder of my drink with unclean hands. So I did a quick rinse, soapup, and scrub. While I was using the wall-mounted dryer, standing therewith warm air caressing my palms and fingers, another of the club'spatrons came in. This one made me think of Raggedy Ann on LSD, wearinga poufy gingham dress, clownish make-up, and a red fright wig. She evenhad on shiny ruby shoes with squared off toes and three inch,. I had other ideas.I lifted her off my cock, a look of surprise and mild annoyance crossing over her flushed face. Without giving her a chance to complain, I spun her around I positioned behind her, one hand reaching towards to entwine in her hair, my other hand gripping my cock as I guided it once more towards her pussy.A slight gasp, mixed with a giggle of pleasure escaped her lips as I pushed my full length into her in one smooth motion, hips pressed into her ass. I stood there, not moving,. Slowly I part her lips as I taste her sweet tight pussy. As I flick my tongue over her clit her body is shaking in a state of ecstasy. Working my fingers inside her as she moans softly. I then clamp my mouth over her wet pussy, begging with my tongue for her sweet nectar. My hands slid under her ass lifting her up off the table as my tongue fucks her faster, and deeper. Her hands grip tightly on to the table edge as she arches her pussy up to my waiting mouth, her legs over my shoulders. Words.