Your busty slut tits feel so good as hard cock rubs against them and its lovely to hear your little moaning as wet cock head flicks against your hard ...nipples ...you really are the most fuckable naughty slut bitch that so needs a hard cock inside you. Open your sexy slutty red lippy lips just a little and now watch as hard wet cock rests on your busty cleavage and now moving just in front of your red lippy lips. You filthy little slut, you have made hard cock dripping wet with precum ..watch as. Some instinct, some primal call from an unknown ancient caveman leads me to the door … out in that blessed coolness, out in to that icy cold snow. Loud noises – sirens blaring? A medic, am I okay? A uniform, a cop? Talking to … me. Taking my arm. I’m in a car, smelly, dirty. The heavy aroma of vomitus permeating the air. They take me away and now I’m here in this place of peace and they feed me, bathe me, talk to me … I say nothing, never, not a word for months on end. Two years later I was. Okay?” The bride in my story had nibbled at the groom’s balls the first night, but I knew it was not that easy. She also touched her tongue farther back underneath, at the back hole, and I was so NOT going to do that.“Of course my husband,” I said as I moved closer. It sort of looked more delicious than intimidating.There was a clear liquid at the tip of his cock, around the hole it had seeped from. Pre-cum. I had to taste it, so I licked it off. He jumped at the contact, which really surprised. "Shit, Sis, damn near anything could happen!" Mike said tensely. "The cops could find you. That would really screw it all up."Judy made a face. "Nice of you to worry about me," she taunted."I do worry about you," Mike insisted. "What's gotten into you, anyway?" If you worry about me, why did you hide me in that crummy apartment?" Judy retorted, combing her hair again."You still mad about that?" Mike asked. "We didn't think about this place until day before yesterday. We moved you here the next.