I felt the taste of my on come..She then started to lick my stomach and cleaned the come and started to suck my dick again so that I can fuck her now....I removed her night pant and started to kiss her thighs and lick her thighs. I was licking near her panty and I could see the wetness. I understood she is oozing gallons of her wet juice..I removed her panty and saw her wet dripping pink pussy. I put my 2 fingers and started fingering her. She came within 2 mins. I then licked all her wet juice. Maybe his speeding would draw the police’s attention, though. She hoped he would get pulled over, so she kept her mouth shut and eyes peeled on the streets passing them by, praying to see red and blue light up the windows.Being quiet when she had an entire universe of questions crouched on the tip of her tongue was no easy feat. Another one slipped out. “What’s your name?”As he drove and mentally reviewed events that occurred just before the Spaniards left, he reflexively answered her, “Jason.. "The first title it had was, "As if I didn't have enough problems" and then it became "My life without pockets" and finally, "Talis" once I found a name for the alien that I liked ... It's a bitch naming aliens, ain't it?Currently it ends after three chapters, but I might write more. I'm posting those few chapters slowly to give me time to decide what I want to do.So... "How Plausible Does A Story Have To Be?"Kind of a funny thread. I largely ignored it because I read the topic as a rhetorical. This was new and very enjoyable.This new position brought his thighs against my own. The hem of my dress, in my writhing, had fallen almost to my waist. Unknown to me at the time, Mark moved his position on the bed so that he could get occasional clear looks at my panties as Graeme moved around on top of me.This new sensation of foreign flesh against my inner thighs was starting to drive me a little bit mad. Something hard was also starting to push against the front of my panties. It had not.