‘Would you like my nipple in your mouth?’ He lay the cloth over her, spun in bed to exchange places, putting his head in her lap. It was the answe... she was hoping for. She sat up, moved a pillow or two behind her, leant over and ushered one to his mouth as if he were a baby. With one hand cupping her breast she fed him her nipple. She watched his tongue from below as it surrounded her and gently licked her. ‘God that feels fantastic,’ she said, ‘Not really erotic but so fulfilling.’ Thirty. Before continuing, read all here to catch up on the series.One day I was with my girlfriend Asmita at her house. She had her own room on the second floor of her house. We were working on our college project since the deadline was closing up. We haven’t made a single bit of progress due to the past lustful weeks of having sex all the time. After a while, we finished our project, and we started kissing and touching each other’s bodies. Luckily her parents were chill for having me. " I pulled out, but at Diane's insistence slammed back in. Suzie cried out, wailed and called me all sorts of names, but I continued to fuck her arse hard. Suzie's complaints started to slow because while I was fucking her, Diane was fingering her pussy and pulling on her clit. The wailing slowly turned to moaning as the pain turned to pleaasure. Just as Suzie was getting really worked up, Diane left her pussy alone and moved to face her. They looked into each others eyes and started snogging.. I remembered being in love with him. When I saw him at the bar, I felt pity for him. In the basement, I felt rage. Back in my apartment, I gulped down a stiff drink and took a long, hot shower, letting it wash the cold and anger and any thoughts of George down the drain.It was the end of another rotten birthday for me. Being born so close to Christmas meant I was always shortchanged on birthday presents. As an adult, my husband and friends would forget or be too busy with holiday stuff. Since.