John knew from experience that the conversation was over when I started pulling my nipples, so he also set aside his wine. I need only say one word to...get what I wanted next, "Pants?" He knew exactly what I wanted and slipped out from under my legs long enough to kick off his shoes, loosen his belt and drop his slacks and underwear to to the floor. I had been so anxious to discuss Jeannie's proposition, that I had not even given John time to change clothes after work. God he is such a handsome. He’s awake enough to catch it, and they settle into a few minutes of tongue tag and lip nuzzling and Lia always finds herself wanting to lick just along his beardline at his neck, because he smells so himself, so sweet, just there. She sneaks a look at the alarm clock on a tongue upstroke to find that it’s just after five in the morning, so there’s time, and she leans over and over and slides down and sinks him into her mouth just so, inhaling the scent that is her favorite aphrodisiac. If. "The concrete was bad. The tests showed that the consistency was off. If Neill had used it on the fifth floor, we would have cracks in less than a year. Some of it could have even ended up on the fourth floor," she explained.This made me realize I didn't know very much about construction. Here I had been thinking something had happened at home to upset Neill and found that he was just doing his job."Are there books on concrete?"Patti smiled and nodded. "I'll bring one to you."While I accepted. "AHH!" I screamed into my daddy's mouth as he pushed through my virginity and entered me fully. It stung as he held himself so deeply in me as I gasped to him. He had waited until I was deep in my climax before taking me fully and, as he entered me, I was again reminded how pain could be so closely related to pure lust."You okay?" He whispered into my ear as my hands clenched tightly at the quilt."It hurts," I moaned back, then added to my words from the conflict that raged deep in me. "But it.