Michelle spit coffee on all the kitchen counter and down the front of her t-shirt. She was choking and laughing trying to recompose herself. “Oh, I�...��ll get you for that one.”, she giggled, cleaning up with a kitchen towel. We went to the grocery store and picked up a few things, Michelle wanted to try a new recipe that she found online. We got back, put everything away then I laid on the sofa and watched television while Michelle cooked. She made a blackeye pea soup with slices of hot sausage. ‘Are you ready?’ They started jamming to the guitars and the crowd moshed together. ‘This place inside my mind, a place I like to hide. You don’t know the chances.’ The crowd sang the next line of lyrics in unison, ‘What if I should die?!’ ‘A place inside my brain, another kind of pain. You don’t know the chances. I’m so blind!’ Dave sang the next line solo, ‘Another place I find to escape the pain inside. You don’t know the chances.’ He pointed towards the crowd with his microphone and as a. I was kind ofweirdly proud of him.I was more than happy to go along with it. Maybe it was bad of me, but Istill couldn't stop staring at his huge tits. I thought they had beenperfect before, but goddamn. Okay, that was one thing Elizabeth had doneright. They were so high and tight, like ski slopes. You could breakyour neck on the damn things. I could go on. I could spend hoursdescribing them. I got very well acquainted with those wonders. Fuck.To tell you the truth? I think the sex was. But i guess i was doing something really right this time because she took my coat and put it over my lap and pulled my zipper down and reached into my boxers and started short stroking it due to the restriction in my jeans. This really made my blood get warm because with my free and i un did my belt and opened my jeans...leaving her free to pull out my 9inch cock. I was semi hard and horny. Next ting i know she picked up her head and said very softly "do you ant me to?" i said "HELL YEA" She.