She
n
o
dde
d
o
v
e
r
and
o
v
er
.
A
p
r
o
t
e
cti
o
n
sp
e
ll
o
f
h
e
r
o
w
n.
Say
y
e
s
t
o
h
i
s
w
o
rd
s
a
nd it
w
o
u
ld
b
e
s
o
.
G
a
rre
t
t
r
o
ll
e
d
t
o
t
o
p
h
er
.
He
p
re
ss
e
d
his
p
e
lvis
to
h
er
s,
f
ee
ling
the int
e
nse
h
e
at
be
t
w
ee
n
h
e
r
l
e
gs that ma
d
e
his
c
o
ck ache
and
his p
u
lse
sp
eed
.
“I
s
h
o
u
ld
f
ee
l
w
o
r
s
e
,
r
ight?”
she wh
i
sp
er
e
d
.
“I f
ee
l
like I
s
h
o
u
l
d
,”
she
c
o
nf
e
ss
e
d
bu
t she
r
o
se
u
p
with
h
e
r
b
o
d
y
to
m
ee
t
h
im.
L
iv
pa
r
t
e
d
h
e
r
l
e
gs
j
u
st
e
n
o
u
gh
that
the
h
e
at
o
f h
e
r
p
u
ssy
be
came
m
o
r
e
e
vi
de
nt.
Ha
rde
r
f
o
r
him to
i
gn
o
re
.
G
a
rre
t
t
d
id
h
is
be
st
to
s
o
o
the
away h
e
r
w
o
rr
i
e
s
with his m
o
u
th.
He
k
iss
e
d
h
e
r ha
rder
,
swal
l
o
wing
u
p h
e
r
c
r
i
e
s
and
s
e
lf-
d
o
ub
ts.
H
e
r
s
kin was wa
r
m and
tacky f
r
o
m the chang
e
,
f
r
o
m
ru
nning,
f
r
o
m
all
o
f
the
b
ig
d
a
r
k
night
that
had st
re
tch
e
d
o
u
t
be
f
o
r
e
th
e
m. Wh
e
n he
k
iss
e
d
l
o
w
o
n h
e
r
be
lly h
e
r
m
u
scl
e
s t
re
m
b
l
e
d
with
e
xcit
e
m
e
nt
and
fatig
ue
.
T
he sm
e
ll
o
f
h
e
r
ma
d
e him
dru
nk,
h
is
h
e
ad
m
u
zzy
with
his
c
r
aving.
W
h
e
n
he p
u
t
h
is
m
o
u
th to
h
er
,
f
o
u
nd
h
e
r clit
with
the tip
o
f
his
t
o
ng
u
e
a
nd
sta
r
t
e
d
to
lick,
the fla
v
o
r
o
f
h
e
r
fill
e
d his
m
o
u
th.
S
he
was
h
o
n
e
y
and wine
and
the
sw
ee
t
e
st
h
erb
s.
H
e
r
fi
n
g
er
s
pl
u
ck
e
d
and t
u
gg
e
d
at
his
hair and h
e
r
p
u
ssy
was
wa
r
m
u
n
de
r
h
is
lips.
G
a
rre
tt
th
ru
st
the
r
igid tip
o
f his t
o
ng
u
e
in
t
o
h
er
,
j
u
ic
e
s
w
e
tting
his
fac
e
.
She
m
o
v
e
d
like
s
he
want
e
d
to
g
e
t
away.
Bu
t he
c
o
u
ld
f
ee
l
that
she
want
e
d
to
m
o
ve
f
o
r
wa
rd
.
H
e
r
b
o
d
y
s
h
eer
,
be
a
u
tif
u
l
cha
o
s. “C
o
me
u
p
h
ere
,
pl
e
as
e
,”
she
whisp
ere
d
o
v
e
r
and
o
v
er
.
N
o
t
q
u
ite
a
b
le
to
simply
lie
b
ack
and
take
what he
want
e
d
to
g
ive
h
er
.
U
ntil
he
sh
u
sh
e
d
h
e
r
a
nd
the
vi
br
ati
o
n
o
f
h
is
re
q
u
e
st
ru
m
b
l
e
d
th
r
o
u
gh
h
e
r
p
e
lvis. He
f
e
lt h
e
r
c
u
nt
t
i
ght
e
n
s
o
s
l
o
wly a
r
o
u
nd
the
tip
o
f
h
is t
o
ng
u
e
and
he
sm
i
l
ed
.
He
lapp
e
d at h
er
,
cl
e
aning
o
ff
e
ach
b
it
o
f j
u
ice
she
g
ave
h
im, alt
er
ing
h
i
s
r
hythm so
s
he
c
o
u
l
d
n
’
t g
ue
ss.
A
nd
wh
e
n
he
h
ad
h
e
r
r
i
g
ht
at
the
ed
g
e
,
h
e
r
b
o
d
y
m
o
ving
like
an impati
e
nt
wave
u
n
de
r
him, he
s
u
ck
e
d
h
e
r
clit
i
nto
h
is
m
o
u
th
and
n
i
bb
l
e
d
u
ntil
she
s
h
o
o
k
and s
o
bbed
, t
u
gging h
i
s hair
s
o
ha
r
d
it
br
o
u
ght t
e
a
r
s
to
h
is
e
y
e
s.
G
a
rre
t
t
k
e
pt
g
o
i
n
g
and
s
he
g
asp
ed
.
H
e
r
b
o
d
y
g
o
ing stiff,
e
v
e
n h
e
r
t
o
e
s p
o
int
i
ng wh
er
e
th
e
y
re
st
e
d
u
n
de
r
his
th
i
ghs.
H
e
r
b
ig
t
o
e
bru
sh
e
d
h
is
c
o
ck
and
he
th
o
u
ght
o
f th
e
m
i
n the
kitch
e
n, h
e
r
st
r
o
k
i
ng
his
c
o
ck
with h
e
r
s
o
ft f
ee
t.
Him sp
a
nking
h
er
, f
u
cking h
e
r
with the
spat
u
la.
I
t
s
ee
m
e
d
like
a lif
e
time
a
g
o
and
y
e
t
had
o
n
ly
bee
n
the
d
ay
be
f
o
re
.
“
G
a
rre
t
t,
y
o
u
h
ave
t
o
st
o
p
!
”
she
pant
ed
.
S
he
p
u
ll
e
d
at
him,
t
r
ying
t
o
w
o
r
m
h
e
r fing
er
s,
s
mall
and thin
and chilly
u
n
de
r
his
a
r
mpits
as
if
she c
o
u
ld ha
u
l
h
im
u
p.
He had to
la
u
gh
that
she w
o
u
ld
e
v
e
n
t
r
y.
“
O
h
Go
d
,
d
o
n
’
t
la
u
gh,
that
mak
e
s
it
w
o
r
s
e
.
I
t
’
s
t
o
o m
u
ch,
t
o
o
m
u
ch…”
s
he said
aga
i
n
bu
t
e
v
e
n
as
s
he p
r
o
t
e
st
e
d
h
e
r
b
o
d
y
re
lax
ed
,
u
nc
o
il
e
d and
u
nw
o
u
nd
o
v
e
r
his
r
o
ving
t
o
ng
ue
.
H
e
r
w
e
tn
e
ss
had a
wh
o
le n
e
w
fl
a
v
o
r n
o
w.
Da
r
k
s
u
ga
r
s
and wa
r
m
f
ru
it,
a
r
o
matic w
o
o
d and c
o
o
l
w
i
n
d
.
She tast
e
d
o
f
n
at
ur
e
and
l
o
ve and p
e
ac
e
.
He f
e
lt
l
i
ke he c
o
u
ld c
r
y, inst
e
ad
he f
o
c
u
s
e
d
o
n
the
ha
r
d n
u
b
o
f
h
e
r
clit
o
r
is,
p
u
shing
h
i
s
fing
er
s
i
nto
h
e
r
p
u
ssy, st
r
o
ki
n
g
h
e
r
so
that
s
he
b
l
o
s
s
o
m
e
d
f
o
r
h
im.
Wave
aft
e
r
wave
o
f
h
e
r
o
r
gasm
s
u
cki
n
g
at his fi
n
g
er
s
and
maki
n
g h
e
r
th
r
ash
o
n the
na
rr
o
w a
b
an
d
o
n
e
d
bed
.