Back on the screen, Richard put a generous glob of lotion on his hands as he straddled the deck chair and began to rub the liquid into the blonde̵...;s back and shoulders. His hands moved down until they were brushing her generous breasts that bulged on either side of her slim torso. “Mmmmm…lower,” moaned the blonde. Richard wasted no time in sliding his fingers under her bikini bottom and kneading the blonde’s slim, yet firm, ass cheeks. After squirting more lotion. Eric felt his plans for the night had been ruined by the appearance of her husband, but 'maybe not', he decided. He went up into his bath room and washed his face and brushed his teeth of all blood. And took his clothes off.He looked in on her and found her still sound asleep. The laudanum had really put her under. At least she wasn't suffering, he thought. He really loved this girl and cared about her, it was very unfortunate how her husband had met his final end but there was no other way! he. And Summer hadn't told Philip but she wasn't on any kind of birth control and her philosophy was "whatever happens -- happens" and if she got knocked up by Philip, she'd carry the baby and give it birth. She wasn't going to let her fertility or her having a baby get in the way of her sexual enjoyments at the office.The day before Philip first called Summer to come to his office, Summer had normally picked out some clothes for work that would look nice on her short, big-busted figure but that. Those deep places where energies, once dormant, forged themselves to take flight upon our ears. Hungry sounds. Fun sounds. Fuck it sounds.There was no rush of adrenaline, no fireworks, no butterflies, no angels up on high. There was just invitation, acceptance, and flat-out, unbridled brilliance. It was a very interesting, very passionate kiss. A good kiss. But just a kiss. Just two sets of lips and tongues playing, teasing, tempting, and filling a need.He held my face in his hand, with.