I keep one hand wrapped around the base of your cock and use my teeth to pull your nipple. 'Oh god, Miss, please. May I cum?' I let your nipple go. I ...smack your balls again. 'No. You already released once without asking. This one you work for.' I move my mouth over to the other nipple. It is swollen and sore. I rub my lips over the surface of your skin. The contact arouses me and I get hot and tingly. My own nipples pucker and get hard. I sit up and turn around so my pussy is in your face and. “Sandra R. Moore, Beloved Wife and Mother.”I don’t remember the graveside service or the wake that followed. One family member or another was at my side the whole time. When it was over I went home, only to be completely reminded of her presence. It took three months before I finally allowed her things to be packed up. I’d taken the pillowcase she’d slept on the last night of her life and sealed it, bringing it out on her birthday and our anniversary, inhaling her scent until it finally faded. Not wanting to press their luck any further tonight, the two studs agree, abandoning their plans for a threesome. “C’mon, you first!” Megan announces, standing up, grabbing J.J. by the hand and pulling him to his feet. “Why does he get to go first?” Aaron asks, his throbbing dick straining at his briefs. “Because he’s older, that’s why, you brat!” Megan replies, pulling J.J.’s briefs down; she giggles as the stud’s erect love worm comes springing out. “Yeah, dude…respect your elders!” J.J. adds. "And now I suppose you deserve a reward." A reward?" Becky asked, surprised. More than entry into Alpha Sigma Sigma?Amber nodded wordlessly, a smirk on her face as she got up and approached Becky on the bed, both girls on their knees. Becky's body tingled with anticipation. Amber reached out with her right hand and put it behind Becky's head, bringing her face closer to hers, and met her with a kiss, tasting her own juices. Becky's heart was pounding fast as Amber probed her mouth with her warm.