"Well, chocolate kisses just begged to be sucked and bit, right?" Yeah" Well suck on them for me, baby," she said with a smile. "Bite my nipples."Mari...lyn then took Love's left breast in her hand and tentatively kissed at a nipple. She then kept kissing it with more and more passion until she was sucking on it hard, trying to pull it away from her breasts and lifting the breast up in the process. She then took the nipple between her teeth and lightly gnawed on it while her tongue was allowed to. I couldn’t get her off my mind, so I gave in and called.“Maurine, it’s Ed how are you?” I asked.“I’m fine and you?” she asked.“I’m fine, I was calling to see if you knew anyone who likes modern antiques. Stuff made in the forties maybe?” I asked.“I don’t know anyone right off hand, what do you have,” she asked.“I don’t have it my friend Tommy does. He removes the left overs after garage sales and estate sales. I gave him a hand today and he picked up an old iron bed it had the foot board and. The walls and furnishings would take a little longer to really warm.I put another split log on the fire, then went back to start the fire ring under the hot water heater. The morning ritual calmed me. It also helped me work through any depression from the last 48 hours. There is nothing quite so depressing as committing a murder, going on the lam, as they say in the movies, and losing two million bucks. All in all, I was having a bad couple of days. I really need the routine and the ritual this. I was in a major gang bang with him, my man, and the 3 other regulars. The new guy flipped out when I walked into the basement room (it's finished and usually gets pretty smokey and stuffy after a few hours of the guys hanging out) and took off my old terry bathrobe to reveal my new lingerie. I gave one of the regular guys a fast blow job to start things off. After he grunted his way through a massive shoot into my throat, I got onto the futon couch and spread myself wide to take cock.I want.