His lips following where his hands were, the kisses leaving her body feeling like it was on fire. She arched her hips against his, the ache between he... legs begging for attention. A warm wet mouth closes around her breast, making her gasp with pleasure. Her hands sliding into his hair, drawing him closer to her. At the same time she feels a finger slip into her tight wetness. Her senses overwhelmed, she moans and pushes down on his hand, rocking her hips slowly. A slow smile curves her face as. The flames were spreading quicker than he thought they should, but then this was a bar, and God only knew how much of what had been spilled and soaked into that carpet after all these years. The sprinklers kicked on and the place was in even more of a panic. Max stepped back closer to the table and a throng of people erupted around him, pushing Gillian out the door. ‘Morgan, damn you!’ Gillian screamed above the din of the panicking patrons Max smiled back, and he knew he could see her as her. She told me when I got home Tuesday from work. I asked her why ? I said I feel great. She said shes going to get the doctor to write me a scrip for Viagra. Why I asked . I can get my dick hard just thinking of you fucking one of my friends. She said her and Ann had talked about giving me the d**g and making my dick hard to see if they could keep me hard for the four hours like the add claims is dangerous. I don't know wbout that I said. She said be be home early tomorrow. Wednesday I got off. ”I blushed, but I said, “Well that sounds like a very good attitude for a husband to have. If we can make things work out in real life the way you want them to, I’m sure we will have a very successful marriage.”Josiah told me that since I’d only had relations with papa and no other man, I was not a slut, and that was why I was an acceptable wife for him, and why I was baptized into their church right away.What I didn’t know was that Josiah had a younger sister who was betrothed to a really.