Push yourself. Experiment. Write stories that ‘Olivia,” - he curled his fingers into quotation marks with a grin, knowing it would irritate her - ...“would never dare to write, O.” And so she did. She began writing again, this time, her tales veering off into very adult matter. Not smut, of course. At least not at first. But certainly there’d been an element of erotica seeping into her romances, her prose, even her more traditional swords and sorcery themed fantasies. And, as time went by, the. Remember, I warned you not to break up with my bestfriend. Yet, you knew better. You broke his heart for some fun. Now likeDoug would say, 'actions have consequences', so you took a stupid chanceand you lost a great man. You are a great woman, Sis, just young that isnot your fault. You will find someone else."He continued, "I am done talking with you about this, and oh, do not tryto do anything to ruin Doug's happiness. I do not want to have to cleanup yet another mess you made.If you love him,. She was at her peak I moved her dress up and saw soft hairs all over her legs that added fire to the sensaton. I love ladies having dense hair, any where in their body. I wiped her leg with my tounge and moved ahead to knees, thies and still up. She moande aaah Dhaya common don’t kill me please have me every thing is for you take it as you wish.I got down and smelled her pussy wow an unique, I love womens floral. I blowed hot air on her pussy, went close, kissed on her pussy ,wiped a little. His shaft jumped out proud and he rubbed it briefly. It had been a long but enjoyable wait, but now it would be his turn to pleasure his sweet one. ‘Scream your pleasure now, my gorgeous one,’ he murmured. ‘I want to hear your enjoyment as well as feel it.’ He knelt between her open thighs and gazed at the red-pink flesh that was going to encircle him any moment. He kissed her belly, her mound, then drank deeply from her still be-ribboned cunt. She groaned her pleasure, ‘Fuck me please. You’re.