. lots of wine... I started remembering back to college when I first met Pete. I was dating David then casually. We both dated several others as well ...at the time. David roomed with Pete and he actually introduced us. I have to say I didn't care for Pete at all. He was brash and conceited and I thought a total asshole. I even told David as much.Then one night I had stopped in the student union building and Pete had been there. He started to flirt and hit on me in this obvious way. He was a bit. " With Clay's help, she stepped out of her dress and knelt in front of the wide-eyed Reggie. "Now where was I?" Her fingers encircled his throbbing shaft. "Was I here?" She leaned forward and licked Reggie's flared cockhead. "Or was I here?" This time she ran the tip of her tongue through his dark curly pubic hairs. "Maybe I was here." She began licking up and down the length of the swollen shaft. Donna gave Reggie a mischievous grin, then looked over at Clay and winked. "I just can't. She takes a sip of her wine before sitting the glass down on the table next to the couch. Then she stands, fixing her lacy lingerie. The little piece comes into two pieces. The bra has sheer lace cups with strappy detailing. The panties match with cutout panels and a thing back. The black of the lingerie contrasts while complementing her pale purple skin tone. When she’s ready, she head for the door.She is a Christmas creature of sorts, born on the night of Christmas Eve, just as her daughter. Now she loved him nearby, but even that was not enough. She cradled his head in her hands, urging him closer. Smiling she moved getting him closer. His mouth moved closer his tongue slipped in tasting her juices. She moaned gently, he knew her deepening desire for him. Repeatedly he drank from her fountain, savoring her softness and sweet juices. Pulling him closer he was in her wetness, inhaling her scent, drinking her sweet essence repeatedly. She gasped, moaning deeply moving under him. He.