Tragor hungrily explored Marina’s warm, smooth skin with his hands and his tongue. She gasped with pleasure as he gently flicked her stiffening nipp...les. Tragor gripped her left breast with both his battle hardened hands and sent deep throbbing sensations of passion coursing through her as he sucked and licked the luxurious mound of her eager flesh. She stroked his hair to reassure him and her throat was starting to emit soft moans as his explorations continued. She liked his auburn hair and. Saw myself birthing them in my dreams and cried for days. Grandma sang from her bed most everyday. She sang songs like ‘Sweet Chariot’, and ‘The Little Church on the Hill’. She sang ‘ I Sing’ a lot, it was her favorite. I worked the house as she sang weakly in her bed. It was like if she sang until she died she would go to heaven. She sang about being free, which I took as meaning going to heaven. She couldn’t read but had a Bible that rested by her bed. It lay on the stand, proudly, on top of. In return, I started to squeeze his cock through his shorts, making him groan.“I want you,” he groaned in my ear.We ended the rubbing abruptly. I undid my seatbelt and opened the door, he mimicked my actions and together we got out of the car. I seductively walked around to him with the moonlight beaming down on us. The trees were rustling with the slight breeze as Kyle placed his hands on my hips.“You’re so sexy baby,” he said bluntly. “I love you.”“I love you too babe,” I replied as he. It just felt so right and for the very first time in a year, he truly felt like a man. He could feel his penis starting to react, straining to lengthen inside his pants. He had not had that yearning there since. Of course, he never lost the ability to get it up; he had just lost the longing that actually made his penis rise. Now he had that longing, that yearning, that desire, and he had Millie to thank.Millie could feel the stirring in his pants against her hip. She could feel his manhood.