He pinches my pink nipple, lightly at first but with increasing pressure. Soon, both of my nipples are pert and hard as diamonds. My breathing is heav...ier now. And a little ragged. He is no longer just breathing on my neck; his lips are kissing my sensitive skin, sending jolts of electricity through my whole body. We used to say, half-jokingly (but only half!), that my neck and ears are directly attached to my pussy. Tonight is no different, as I immediately feel the familiar wetness between my. “Oh, it’s not for drinking,” I told you. “Not that you couldn’t drink it, but that wasn’t why she liked it.” “You don’t drink it?” you said in a puzzled voice. “Then what do you do with it?” I got up from the table and found the bottle of schnapps. I brought it to the table along with a glass filled with ice, opened it up and let you smell it. “It smells strong and certainly smells of peppermint,” you said with a bit of a frown. Holding the bottle and glass in one hand I took you by the other. Even the two weeks he had spent with his sister and her family when they joined him, hadn’t been enough to change his dark mood.His hidden riches may have been able to pay all of the expenses for his vacation and theirs, but it couldn’t buy him what he really needed. There was no way he could snap his fingers and ask for the check, and somehow have it bring Dawn back to him. Anna and Bob could hardly believe it when he told them that he and Dawn were no longer together. He must have had to. As soon as I did he pushed my face back intohis crotch. As my mouth filled up with his sickly seed I had no choicebut to swallow. If I didn't I would choke. His ejaculation seemed togo on forever and try as I might I could not swallow all his come. Itwelled up in the back of my throat as his cock continued to throb andconvulse. I coughed and felt his slimy emissions force its way up theback of my throat and then run out of my nostrils. I felt disgusted.Then the guard pushed me away. I.