I kiss her navel and journey upward to her waiting mouth. My tongue circles her lips as my fingers rub lightly across her hardened nipples. She arches... her back in pleasure and desire. I suck each nipple into my hot mouth and circle each with my tongue, flicking it gently and enjoying the pained look of desire in her cocoa eyes. I slide my hands down her sides as my lips work down the center of her chest until I reach the fine, dark hair above the swollen glistening lips of her womanhood. I part. All of us, me included, worked the farm to pay for that donation. I did not learn of it until my adult years, in just a casual comment from my Mama, long after Daddy had died.One thing I did learn, growing up, was Truth, Fairness, Integrity, and Honesty. I have my own version of honesty: "Truth is the absence of Deception". I formed this back in my childhood, during the Cold War. There was a little blurb in the Reader's Digest that talked of deception. In this blurb, it stated that in a race. "Kara and Mark sat down and Mark quietly filled Kara in with the latest information while Pakua continued his report to the war council."Mark, did we win the war?" No. Perhaps our long-term victory is very probable now, but the Paleo are switching tactics. If they're doing what we think they're doing, life here might get very difficult." What are the results from the battle?" A tremendous victory for the Hopewell. Hopewell deaths are l6 warriors, all from the A-team and your bodyguard. Oh, plus. At the same time, she shuffled off the slingback on her other foot. The high heel fell on its side and Tammy rested her hosed foot atop the side of the empty shoe, slowly flexing her nyloned toes up and down.When Devon went under the table he could not help but notice my sexy wife's legs and feet in such close proximity to him.The effect Tammy's shoeplay had on Devon was extraordinary. His eyes immediately locked onto Tammy's dangling shoe as she rocked her knee a bit, causing the precariously.