“
Bu
t
y
o
u
…”
She
w
a
s
still
b
alanc
e
d
o
n
h
i
s
lap
as
he
r
an
h
i
s
palms
o
v
e
r
the
wa
r
m skin
o
f h
e
r
ass.
S
he
f
e
lt
e
ach
h
e
a
r
t
be
a
t
in the
plac
e
s
wh
er
e
his
b
l
o
ws
h
ad
lan
ded
.
“
I’
m
n
o
t
w
o
rr
i
e
d
a
b
o
u
t
m
e
.”
He was
t
e
lling
the
t
ru
th
bu
t
s
he
c
o
u
ld
f
ee
l
him
h
a
r
d and
u
nf
u
lfill
e
d
r
ight
th
er
e
u
n
de
r
h
er
.
“I am.”
He gave
o
ne half-ass
e
d
g
r
ab at
h
e
r
bu
t
she wiggl
e
d a
r
o
u
nd
be
tw
e
e
n
h
i
s thighs
a
nd
t
u
gg
e
d
at h
i
s
b
l
u
e
b
o
x
er
s.
“C
o
me
o
n
. D
o
n
’
t h
ur
t
my f
ee
lings.
G
ive
it
u
p.”
“
G
ive
it
u
p
!
”
he
c
r
i
ed
,
g
r
inning.
“Y
e
ah,
d
o
n
’
t h
o
ld
o
u
t
o
n m
e
,
b
a
b
y,” she
c
oo
ed
.
Bu
t
be
f
o
r
e
he
c
o
u
ld
la
u
gh again,
L
iv
be
nt
and lick
e
d
at the
silk
e
n pink
h
e
ad
o
f
h
i
s
c
o
ck. She
r
an
the
tip
o
v
e
r
h
e
r
lips
and
re
v
e
l
e
d
at
the
f
ee
l.
L
ike wa
r
m
f
l
o
w
e
r
p
e
tals
o
r
s
m
o
o
th
s
u
n-
b
ak
e
d
st
o
n
e
s.
I
t
was
the sm
o
o
th
e
st
t
h
ing
sh
e’
d
e
v
e
r
f
e
lt
and the sm
e
ll
o
f
him
o
v
er
wh
e
lm
e
d
h
er
.
She
o
p
e
n
e
d
h
e
r m
o
u
th wi
de
r
and
t
o
o
k him in. H
e
r
h
an
d
s
o
n
h
is thighs
a
nd
h
i
s han
d
s in h
e
r
h
a
i
r
.
T
h
er
e
was that
ru
sh
again.
O
f
m
o
r
e
than aff
e
cti
o
n,
m
o
r
e
th
a
n
att
r
acti
o
n
and a c
o
ns
u
mi
n
g
ru
sh
o
f
p
o
w
er
.
She
c
o
u
ld
p
u
sh
this
m
a
n
to
b
e
a
b
it
w
e
ak,
a
b
it
de
sp
e
r
at
e
.
T
he
p
o
w
e
r
t
o
aff
e
ct
him
that way
w
a
s
a
b
it
o
f a
bu
zz.
L
iv
had n
e
v
e
r
re
act
e
d
th
i
s
way to an
o
th
e
r
m
an.
A
lways
th
er
e
was
a
v
e
in
o
f
w
o
rr
y
and t
re
pi
d
a
ti
o
n
in
h
e
r
wh
e
n
she m
e
t
a g
u
y.
W
hat
w
o
u
ld
m
a
ke
him
t
ur
n?
What
w
o
u
ld
make
him ang
r
y?
A
t
what p
o
int w
o
u
ld she
sta
r
t
d
o
i
n
g
it all
w
r
o
n
g?
She
had
n
o
ne
o
f
t
h
o
se
f
ee
lings.
O
nly
the
th
o
u
ght
o
f his han
d
s
o
n
h
e
r
and
his
v
o
ice
s
o
ft
in
h
e
r
e
a
r
.
T
he
image
o
f
h
i
m
c
o
m
i
ng
th
r
o
ug
h
h
e
r win
d
o
w and
g
r
a
bb
ing
K
e
vin.
T
he
f
ee
l
o
f him p
r
o
t
e
cting
h
er
.
“
D
o
y
o
u l
i
ke
that?”
she ask
ed
,
dr
o
pping
l
o
w
er
,
licking
u
p
the
b
ack
o
f
h
is
c
o
ck
with the
tip
o
f h
e
r
t
o
ng
u
e
so
he
d
anc
e
d
a little
in the
chai
r
.
“
D
o
y
o
u
h
a
ve
to
a
sk?”
H
i
s
v
o
ice
was
dee
p
e
r
than
she
had
e
v
e
r
h
e
a
r
d
it.
A
r
o
cky,
dr
y
g
a
sp
w
h
e
n
he
t
r
i
e
d
to
f
o
r
m w
o
rd
s.
C
o
u
ld
she
p
u
sh him far
e
n
o
u
gh to
s
hift?
L
iv
p
u
sh
e
d
the th
o
u
ght
away.
T
hat
was
a
w
o
n
de
r
f
o
r
a
n
o
th
e
r
d
ay.
Right
n
o
w
h
e
r slipp
er
y
hand
slid
u
p
and
d
o
wn
his
shaft
as
she
k
iss
e
d
his
i
nn
e
r
t
h
ighs,
the
sp
o
t
a
b
o
ve his
k
n
ee
.
She
w
e
nt
b
ack
t
o
him
with
h
e
r
m
o
u
th
a
nd
he slipp
e
d
f
o
r
wa
r
d
i
n
the
chai
r
, th
ru
sting
i
nto
h
e
r
m
o
u
th
like
a
m
an
who
had
l
o
st
that
final
little
t
e
th
e
r
to
s
e
lf-c
o
nt
r
o
l. “D
o
n
’
t
m
o
v
e
,
L
iv,”
he sai
d
,
th
ru
sting.
His
m
o
v
e
m
e
nts
fi
r
m
bu
t
g
e
ntl
e
.
He h
e
ld
h
e
r
h
e
ad in
his
b
ig
h
a
n
d
s
a
nd
it
o
cc
urre
d
t
o
h
e
r
that
m
o
st
l
i
k
e
ly
he c
o
u
ld kill
h
e
r if
he
c
h
o
se
t
o
. N
o
t
e
v
e
n
m
o
st
l
y
lik
e
ly.
He
c
o
u
ld
k
i
ll
h
e
r
if
he ch
o
s
e
.
I
n
m
an
f
o
r
m
o
r w
o
lf
f
o
r
m.
I
nst
e
ad
o
f t
err
ifying h
er
,
the
re
alizati
o
n s
h
o
t th
r
o
u
gh h
e
r
l
i
ke
a tiny
or
gasm, i
g
niting a t
u
m
b
le
o
f
e
l
e
c
t
r
ic
n
er
v
e
s
in h
e
r
be
lly and
c
u
nt.
L
iv p
re
ss
e
d
h
e
r
t
o
ng
u
e
to
him
a
nd
he
th
ru
st
o
ne
m
o
r
e
tim
e
,
h
is
f
i
ng
er
s
in
h
e
r
hai
r
, his
palms
b
l
o
c
k
ing
all
o
u
tsi
d
e n
o
is
e
.
She was
l
o
st
i
n
a
s
o
u
n
d
l
e
ss
m
o
m
e
nt
wh
er
e
he was l
e
tting
g
o
.
H
i
s
e
y
e
s
flash
e
d
si
l
v
er
,
th
e
n
b
l
ue
,
th
e
n
silv
e
r
again and
he
l
o
o
k
e
d
n
e
a
r
ly h
e
sitant.
U
ntil
h
is
lips cl
o
s
e
d
in a
ha
r
sh s
e
am
and
h
is
jaw cl
e
nch
e
d
and
th
e
n
it all
w
e
nt away
wh
e
n
he
s
mil
e
d
and j
u
st
g
ave
in
t
o
his
o
r
gasm.
His
b
o
d
y
bu
ck
e
d
and
L
iv sm
o
o
th
e
d
h
e
r
h
an
d
s against his
s
kin to
f
ee
l all
o
f h
i
m m
o
v
i
ng that way.