You want me to?” she asked, sounding astonished. “I thought you'd be mad!”“I'm not mad, honey,” he smiled. “I want you to do it. Will you?...��“I...” she said softly, then looked at it again. “I... sure. I've never really done I before, though, so forgive me if I do it wrong, okay?”“You did it a few minutes ago, right?” he asked, bringing it close to her mouth again with his hips. “Just do it like you did before.” He pushed it forward again, and this time, she opened her mouth willingly.“Ohh, baby,. Your hand can no longer posses my chin. Your hand rests against my back. Caress it as I lower myself down your curved stomach. I feel your muscles knot as my soft kisses tickle you.I see the pocket in which you navel is hidden. Stab my tongue down into it. Find the bottom. Stab again and the soft flesh yields, then grows tired of the game. There is so much more of your loveliness to explore.The downy hill tickles my nose. The aroma of you drifts up, intoxicatingly, already tinged with the. Violence was so much easier when it was thrust upon me; I had trouble steeling the resolve to attack the men in their sleep. But I know I had to do it. To not do it would be the deaths of all I held dear.Trembling with fear, and I left the two ladies and our children and carefully, slowly, painstakingly, dug and tugged a gap through the wall at the back and snuck out.There was a half moon and clear sky and visibility was good, although everything seemed to be shades of gray.I knew that one of. I could see the slutty look in her eyes as she gazed up at him. I could tell she was enjoying this as much as he was. Mr. Sims was moaning, his eyes closed and head back. He had his hand on the back of her head with a few locks of her hair wrapped tightly around his hand. He was pushing her mouth slowly over his cock. With each in and out movement she took more of him into her mouth. Soon she was taking all of him in. He had to be 9 inches and thick enough to please a woman. I could see her.