..a bottle deep in your cunt.my cock is dripping with pre-cum and I have you turn a bit and offer you my cock to suck. You tell me to give it to you.....all of it, make you gag if need be. I grab your head and force my cock down your throat, you gag and retch a bit, drool is dripping out of your mouth. Your mascara is running, the copious amounts of saliva from your gagging only makes my cock push past into your throat. I bury my cock in your throat, hold it there until you push me away, gasping. Then you feel something really cold and hard and wet rub and against your nipple and you moan. I rub an ice cube over your nipple, making it really hard so it sticks out and you moan in pleasure. Then I move the ice cube over to your other nipple and take the first one into my mouth. The sudden contrast from the cold ice to my hot mouth makes you gasp and moan with pleasure. I pull at your nipple with my teeth and you gasp because it’s a little painful, but because you’re so horny you don’t. I finally pull him up toward me and passionately insert my tongue into his mouth as our passion is unleashed with such a powerful muscle. I move his head to the side and begin to lick his ear, as I breathe in and out, evoking sensations that he didn’t realize existed. I ever-so-slightly run my teeth down the outline of his ear. I can feel his arousal growing as he gyrates on top of me. I roll over, placing him beneath me, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. With each button release, I place a gentle. ’ Layla wiped the tears away and put on a smile. ‘I admire you Layla,’ Elizabeth said. With a little laugh Layla replied, ‘Why?’ ‘Because no matter how hard life is for you, you never seem to let it get you down.’ ‘Yes I do.’ ‘Well you don’t let it show for very long before covering it up with a smile. You’re a very brave woman Layla, holding your head up high when you probably want to crawl in bed and bawl your eyes out.’ ‘It’s something my parents taught me before they died. I think they knew.