He began to think as he picked up the smoldering pipe and took a few puffs. Nothing like whiskey, tobacco, and pictures of his favorite fans to get th...e creative juices flowing. Tom placed his fingers on the keyboard and wrote the following: ‘To whom it may concern: I have truly enjoyed my first four months of writing for those in the world of Literotica. This will show up as my 19th story submission and hopefully the readers enjoy this as much as is possible for something in the ‘Non-erotic’. There was no life in this flower. Not even for the briefest of moments. Her fingers trembled as they began to stitch it in the center of the ribbon. A single tear fell. It stained the white and pink cheeks of the material. Another joined it. And another. The spot was growing. Spreading. Just like the cancer that had stolen Nana away. A final stitch and she held the little dress up once more. ‘It’s beautiful,’ his voice was rough as he placed his large hands on her shoulders. ‘Perfect.’ He knew. Then they walked over to her where she sat. "Hi there, honey." "I'm Mike, but my friends call me "Bull." "Randy tells me your hot stuff, looking for some fun." Barbara nodded her head giving Bull a soft "yes, that's right." "Aren't you afraid being here, or what we might do to such a gorgeous young thing like yourself?" Bull asked. "No, I'm not afraid" Barbara replied brazenly. "I'm not afraid at all." "What I want is for you to fuck me, fuck my whole body with your black cock." Bull was a bit. What started off as a completely buried treasure has flayed out over the bell pepper outer labia. So now that I have the gorgeous reddish brown fruit at the forefront, I take my first decadent lick. I start at the base right by her taint and lick all the way up to her hood. I feel her now engorged clit along my tongue and I focus on it, rolling and rolling it between my lips, then lifting the hood up to isolate the bud. I start exclusively flicking the clit with my tongue. At this point, I.