He smirked as I let out a tiny moan, running his finger up and down my slit. He hooked his thumb in the sides of my panties, and I lifted my hips as h...e slid them off. He kneeled in between my legs, breathing directly on my pussy. He kissed my thighs as he circled my clit with his thumb, holding eye contact the entire time. As he kissed closer and closer, he slowly inserted one, and then two fingers into me. I let out a moan, rolling my hips towards him. He smirked, his mouth getting closer and. I often get quoted back from them, even stuff I said a year ago.“So Taz—I think ur a baddass. Is that the same “? I spun around from the counter, and said “No—not the same at all. Being 'fearless' as Cody put it, is belief in yourself, bravery, and convictions. Being a baddass, on the other hand, is more a series of bad decisions, and a whole lot of showing off. Most of the time, ur just being a bully”“I got ya bro” Another in the living room pipes up “Yo dawgs—all that philosophy is kewl and. Her blue eyes sparkled and pink lips smiled to show off her bright teeth. Her smooth skin was creamy white with a hint of freckles across her nose. Jeffrey found himself staring. ‘I speak English, Herr Major,’ she said with a slight accent. ‘Forgive me then. My name is Major Jeffrey Tremaine. At your service.’ ‘My name is Katrina von Buskirk,’ she replied. ‘von Buskirk?’ he asked quizzically. He knew von before a name meant the family was ennobled but the Baroness said the young woman standing. In it was a bunch of g****s. She giggled.“I think I can.” She giggled again and grinned.She took a g**** from the bunch as I held them out. She inserted it as she had done with the Ping-Pong balls. I bent over with my head between her legs and my mouth open, ready for my tasty snack.“Oops,” she said as the g**** sort of fell out on the table.“I guess we just have to try again,” I said as I picked it up and inserted it for her. I hated to see her have to do all the work.“I don’t want to crush.