.I wondered what she wanted. Ashley wiped her face with her forearm and looked up at me... "Do you think I am pretty, Michael?" she asked. "Sure you a...re" I replied cautiously. Ashley grabbed the collar of my t-shirt and pulled me in, her lips pressed against mine, her tongue finding its way in through my parted lips. I placed my hands on her shoulder and pushed her back. "Wha.", I began,but she cut me off. "Do you want to fuck me?" she said with determination, her chest heaved from the few. Her hands moving up and began undoing the buttons on his shirt as he kissed her neck and shoulders. She could feel the hardness in his pants against her leg, and felt that ache between her legs swelling through her, stronger than before. She felt herself growing wetter every second. Her hands moved to the inside of his shirt and up to his shoulders, pushing it off of him slowly, her hands sliding down his arms, caressing his skin. “mmmmm….thats it Ms. Sonnie. Now…undo my pants…push. I was sucking her boobs one after the other,squeezing and biting her nipples alternatively.She was on cloud 9.Her pussy juices started flowing over her thighs and the floor was all covered with her pussy juices.I understood that she was very horny,Lifted her up in my arms and took her to the bedroom, made her sleep her on the corner of the bed.She was breathing heavily.I spreaded her legs,she was wearing a pink panty.I moved her panty aside and started licking her pussy which was overflowing. "She is such a silly little thing! She does so love to go looking for crocus. Crocuses are the things that she loves most about winter; something about those delicate ivory and purple blossoms that she just adores. I wonder ... I know what it is. It is the hope of spring."He smiled and stood up. Allowing his arms to rise above his head, he arched his back and stretched. It was morning, a morning like all the other mornings he had shared with Christine and Gustave. But something niggled away at.