We can wash up this stuff when we get back.”“OK, Emma,” Ben said albeit reluctantly. “Can we kiss again later on?” He hesitated a moment and... then added, “Maybe you could, erm, well, erm,” but he couldn’t say it.Emma smiled wickedly and said “If you are good then when we get back, I will drink your cum. Okay?” Not waiting for an answer, she added, “Now get your trousers back up and let’s get going to Sarah’s.”Ben had heard that a blowjob was much better than a hand job and accepted the offer.. After five attempts, Clarissa finally stood on the board and surfed to the shore. Shouting in glee and excitement. “You’re done and dusted, Mark!” Clarissa preened at him. “I won. You owe me an expensive bottle.” Mark scratched his head and smiled at her. “It seems that I lost. Alright, I’ll bring it to your suite.” “Bring it at seven.” Clarissa sat on the board, her back arched forward, pushing her chest. “And you will buy me dinner tonight, Lyana.” Clarissa turned to Lyana who was also. " I should go and get my daughter a gift, even if I don't know if she'llget it. I might just end up leaving it on her step without my name on it,maybe then her mother will let her keep whatever I get for her."I sighed, buttoned up my coat, and took off shopping.Over the next week, the cold weather moved in, so my time on the stepsgot less, but I still greeted my angel when I was going and coming, evenif I couldn't stand still long enough to do much more. I found I missedtalking to her, and my. She is built out of flesh that moves with her every breath; the steady rise and fall of her stomach and the bouncing, jiggling and heaving of her full breasts trapped precariously inside her half-cup bikini top.Raven could be in love... but all she has to offer is lust.Raven wants to be her; wrapped in his strong arms, head pushed against his chest, cheek abraded by his fine hair as his cock slides effortlessly deep into her warm, welcoming pussy and her fleshy stomach ripples with.