Reaction #2 : Too personal.I hate Christmas. What did I have to look forward to? My parents were long since dead, my sister had her own thing going wi...th a husband and two kids and her husband's entire family. She'd made it more than clear that as long as I sent her a check every month, she'd be happy if I stayed away. My brother was off in some far-away country with the Navy SEALs, and so was not going to be celebrating Christmas this year, unless it was to stick a Bowie knife in his mouth,. My cock is hard in my pants for you. Can we get to dessert do you think? Or should we have each other for dessert?The taxi ride to the hotel is fun. You wont let me do anything but kiss you and nuzzle your neck. I am wanting you so badly and I can smell your scent in the cab as we get closer and closer to the hotel. In the elevator I pin you to the wall and press my self against you. I can feel you nipples pressing against my chest. You can feel my hardness against your pussy. The bell rings. My growl was guttural at the sight of her wet showing itself as a stream trailing to her anus. Clit pulsing, she groaned loudly as my mouth descended onto her mound. Gently, I shelved my upper teeth on her pelvic bone as my lower jaw dropped so my mouth was wide-open for its feast. I used the closing of my jaw and the flat of my tongue as a blade to open her farther. Fully exposed, her shining, pink, pulsing bud sheathed within its tender pink tissues took the ministrations of my tongue. I. “Noooooo,” she whined. “Stop this instant!”Bobby didn’t stop. He just sucked harder, and his hand went under her skirt to slide a finger between naked, slippery pussy lips.“Aack!“ she gasped, reaching to pull her skirt up and spread her legs, so that a hidden Jeff could see what was happening. “Not there ... don’t touch me there!”Bobby worked on her until she shuddered and announced she was cumming, telling him what a horrible man he was to make her cum like that. He removed his finger from her.
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