With both your dick, tongue, and your eyes too. You're a natural, aren't you? You know how to look right into my eyes as you please me."I nodded, and ...he kept her hands moving all over the back of my head.'I can see it all over her face, she needs to be fucked, but she certainly got her panties wet when we talked earlier. She wanted it too, probably just because I'm me. And her nipples taste like cherry cake.'She failed to speak for a while as we kept eye contact, and I switched nipples on and. "I'll giveyou a ride."Thomas's car was an old Lincoln, nothing fancy now, but it would haveonce been the kind of car Carl would have pinched for a ride around. Ahand-me-down, Thomas explained on the ride, his dad's old car from tenyears ago.Thomas house was huge, and Carl felt horribly out of place as Thomasdrove them up a gated drive and parked in a four car garage. In thegarage there were two super cars, a white Lotus Elise and a yellowLamborghini that made Carl drool. The other spot was. It isn't like meeting him for the first time, but seeing him after a long time away. My fears, nerves, and worries vanish the moment I saw him. The crowd of people walks around us, giving us space to keep our embrace. I almost feel like never letting him go, I want to be cradled in his arms like this forever. I move to look at him, and his smile is so breath taking, I blush ten shades of red. This, of course just makes him smile bigger, and I giggle. As he sets me back on my feet, he takes my. After setting the plate down I grabbed a big chunk of Italian bread. I began to pick up long strands of spaghetti and eat with my fingers.“You have to be kidding!” Lynn said.“Oh boy!”Erin dove in, followed by Dara and then Bill.“The worst finger food ever!”Gwen chided her husband as he played with his food.“Go ahead girls. This is a fun meal.”Erin looked at Taylor and Margaret.“Wow.”Taylor said in a small voice.“Taylor Erin O’Dell. I love you and you need to know that sometimes you just need to.