He reads me and I never have to say a word. I couldn't say a word if I wanted to because all I could utter were moans and grunts. He knows where to ...pply pressure where not to when I want it harder or lighter he is a expert at this. He could write a book. He brings me off again and I lean up and he takes his cue and stands before me I undo his belt and he takes off his pants throwing them on the couch behind him. I want to taste him he has to have the best tasting cock in the world. I guide. I thanked him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. We lookedat each other as Ken slowly wrapped his arms around my waist and pulledme into him and we had a nice long kiss.As I was going to go into my apartment Ken handed me another CD mix hemade and told me to give it a listen."I think you will like this one even better than the last one. I canguarantee that this one will change your way of thinking forever."I thanked him again and walked into the living room, feeling like I wasfloating on air. I. ”“Not something to worry about right now,” I told them. “You stink, so after you get your meds, we are going to get you cleaned up, take care of your little problem, and then we can worry about clothes. Those panties are going in the trash. Don’t question me right now. We don’t have time.”Trudy came in to get her and Bambi something to drink and said, “David is the only person I could trust to help you out without wanting anything in return. Plus, not only is he strong, he is fast. If you don’t. The f ingers were splayed like white starfish on the floor... whimpering nostrils pressed to whimpering nostrils... eyes were wide with pain and despair. With evident relish, Rosalie laid on the final three strokes across each girl’s buttocks. The whimpers were progressively louder, the juddering and jerking more pronounced... yet both took their punishment in the prescribed fashion. Rosalie was even more impressed as she looked down at the two f igures with faces to the floor. Yes... they.