Every noon, she was bentover his bed and taken, quick and hard and dirty, sometimes in the ass,sometimes in the mouth, sometimes in the pussy. It was ... little rouletteof desire which made her tingle every time she found herself wonderinghow he would want her today. She looked for patterns. Was he having agood day, a bad day, a frustrating day? Were they far from port orclose? As far as she could tell, it was an entirely random, on the spot,decision that delighted her even more because of it.. I felt her swollen labia. I traced my moistened fingers tenderly over it as Diana started gulping air. I knew it was her hymen when I reached her slit. Diana went stiff again.I knew Diana was most likely not going to enjoy her voyage to womanhood given her reaction on the foreplay. I decided to spend a little time giving her some nice moments first.I bent down to kiss her on the lips, slowly moving on to her jaw, and then down her neck, as my fingers moved away from her groin and began. " I trust you. Do your worst," I said."Oh, I will," Lynn chuckled.For the next two hours, she hunched over my eyes, with the tattoo penbuzzing. My dick, already rigid from the excitement of getting my eyesdone, remained straight and hard without letup, all the more exciting bythe fact that I obviously couldn't do anything about it. Part of mehoped Lynn wouldn't notice, and part hoped she would.Finally, she finished the second lower lid, applied antiseptic andcleaned me up. "Ready to look? Now. “I just thought that...”She looked down at his crotch, at the obvious erection straining against the front of his pants, and he knew what she was talking about without her having to articulate it.“Later.” Jason said. He looked down at the supple and curved body laying on the bed, shadows accentuating every rounded and delicious part of her. And he knew he wasn’t putting her off. He meant it. “Soon.”Sarah gave him a hesitant and tremulous smile, so unlike any expression she had ever directed his.
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