You smile at me as I raise my arms for you to pull my shirt off. We kiss again before you move down to my pants. You undo them slowly and pull them of... along with my boxers and socks. You smile at me again before taking my 8-inch shaft in your hand. You kiss the head softly, then lick over the length a few times. I sigh with pleasure as you swirl your tongue over my big head, before drawing it into your mouth to suck on it. Your hand rests on my pelvis with your index finger and thumb wrapped. He’ll run on some of the flat areas like the bulk of the stretch along Lanyon Drive.When Mack takes the curve from Crawford Street into Uriarra Road he’s passed all but five of his starting group and his loping style is very deceptive because it still doesn’t look like he’s running fast, just a quick walk. He’s at his pace for the bulk of the race and he’s chanting when his feet hit the ground; to many it sounds like he’s calling out “Nang” when his left foot hits and “Chow” when his right foot. I watch you buckle and grab the walls for support." Whaaat are you doing to me?" My hand slid back and latched onto her inner lip. I stretched it gently to each side, then pulled it out just beyond her sensitive outer lip. She moaned again and I heard Sue echo her deep, guttural groan as Joe licked his lips."I'll avoid your G spot for now since I don't want to overload you ... YET! Two fingers pump your once again fragrant pussy, slide near then tug your clit. Your knees began to waffle again. But, of course, distracted back then by Monique’s stunning transformation from pleasantly plain colleague to stunning sex goddess, I had forgotten that one cannot open one’s eyes while looking up. ‘I can’t!’ Fawn’s cry now merged with Monique’s from my memory. ‘You will find that there is a way that will open your eyes…’ I found myself repeating Henrique’s words, without the accent. In simple language, as he had with Monique, I drew out Fawn’s understanding that only in a scorching orgasm,.