" Smoking it?" Nerdly asked. "You can smoke heroin?" Black tar you can," Matt said. "It's basically like smoking opium in an opium bar, just not as cl...ean." Right," Crow said. "And like I said, he had it under control for the longest time. He'd take a few hits at night and then go to sleep. The next morning he'd be fine. His musical productivity went up — you've all seen that — and he had a much better outlook on things. He stopped being so depressed." That's why he was so happy while we were. I took a tit in my mouth and bit down on it, my one handpressing, playing with her other tit, my fingers down below, wet andflashing in and out of her cunt, while the thumb rubbed harder anddeeper at her clit. She was moaning, her face trying to impossiblyshow anger, fear and pleasure at the same time. The small bathroomresounded with sounds of moans, grunts and whimpers, my wet fingerssloshing in and out her cunt, my tongue lapping up her long nipple. Mydick was harder than a metal rod and. She neerly screamed "its hurting, let it free please", I pused it through the leg of her shorts. It showed her glorious cock, but the denim at the base still pinned it against her leg. I laid her on the bed, and liked from the denim of her shorts the to prucum at the tip of her cock, and kept licking the one side of her cock. I then moved it back into her shorts, then to the top, and let the tip stick out from the top of her shorts. I licked it some more before grinding the hole of my ass on. .." I stretched the word out, and then made my way inside. "This is for you," I said charmingly, waving the rose in my hand. She nodded and flopped on the couch. OK, this may prove to be a little harder than I thought. Making my way around the couch, I took a seat next to her, but not close enough to touch. "How are you?" Who knew such an innocent question could trigger such a bout of profanity from such a tiny thing like her? You learn new things every day. Letting her get it all out of her.