That lasted a quick minute.’ ‘Right, the polygamy man. What a creep. All the better for me, though.’ He kissed her perfectly manicured fingers a... the drinks came. With her hand still in his, he sipped his whiskey. ‘If I had been old enough to land you, you’d be my wife right now. No other woman does it for me, Bev.’ ‘What about your daughter’s mother? What happened with that?’ ‘Just about everything was my fault in the destruction of our relationship.’ ‘Why?’ ‘Because she wasn’t you, plain and. I would be taking a lot of shit for that. I knew I was going to tell her sooner or later, but I was just waiting for some magic moment. When I could tell her, and all the judgments would just not come out. I knew that was probably never gonna happen, but unfortunately, the moment was chosen for me. I was in my apartment, and Phebe had a key. So, she just came in, and she was in for a surprise."Billy, where are you?" Phebe called out.I was freaked out, and moved quickly. I tried to get out of. The cold breeze was making us both freeze to the core. I pulled her close as my hands cupped her shoulders tightly. My lips met hers and the kiss was quite passionate. Her body was trembling as my lips took control of hers. “Am I going too fast?” I enquired her as I unhooked her blouse. She was wearing a pink bra and panty. I could see her sweat profusely as my tongue ran all over her shoulders.“I don’t think this is fast, if you don’t think I am a sluttish kind of girl,” she replied in between. Slowly he moved between her legs. Sliding her thong off slowly, his fingers slipped inside of her making her gasp and moan. Few words were spoken as they both knew what they wanted. But he broke the silence by telling her he wanted to make her cum. Then his mouth and tongue consumed her clit. Between the feel of his fingers deep inside her and his mouth tasting every inch of her she didn't know how much longer she would last! He didn't know the sound of his voice when he asked "show me how you.
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