Fuck! I don't care what you're doing here. I HAVE to fuck you right now!I go to the side of my bed. Your smirk is getting bigger and my urge is too.Yo... know what's going to happen. I grab your face and press your lips against mine. No resistance- you don't even try to bring any.I feel your tongue entering my mouth! You force your tongue deep down my throat. I let myself fall onto you.I insert my tongue deeper in your mouth and I can tell you like it. I imagine how wet you are right now. I know. He got out to open Regan's door and to help her out of the car. She kissed him and pulled him toward her as she leaned against the car.She hooked Andy's arm and led him to the "Life of Riley." She would need to talk to him about Camille's plans but that could wait until the morning."It was a total waste of time to put these back on," Regan declared as they walked into the salon. "I should have just borrowed your T-shirt and taken them off. It would have saved us the trouble of stripping me out. "Okay, Candy...Candy it is. So, ah, where's the computer I'm supposed to install this on?" It'll be on my husband's computer," she said, and smiled. “Follow me.”They left the kitchen and entered the back section of the house. It was a modern addition on the old house where their master bedroom and office were located, away from the kid's rooms. The first door in the hallway was to the office, but Candy passed it and took Zachary into the master bedroom. She paused and slid her hand over the end. She popped open the front fastening, my tits spilled out, in full view for them to see, the hands from behind cupped my exposed tits and pinched directly on my nipples. I moaned with pleasure again and again as my nipples took the abuse from the stranger behind me.He picked up my tits by my nipples and squeezed them, then ran a finger nail over each nipple, hard, all I could do was moan louder.I was no longer damp between my legs, I was wet, soaking my panties with my juices.The abuse of my.