As it was, I tossed the tube to one side and kissed her soft tummy attentively and then licked the remaining powder from her flesh, hypersensitive to ...the way she shivered and trembled as I got closer and closer to her pussy.I wasn’t a prude, I’d tasted myself before, but Shelly tasted differently, slightly fruity. I felt her hands upon my head, stroking, fingers sneaking through my hair, tensing at times, then relaxing as I began to lick her wet pussy, my tongue gliding between puffy lips. What. Yes, I feel some couple of inch coil in me. It makes my pussy enter to be wide open. My cuffs don`t let me to take it out. We did not deal about such stuffing. I better go now. A have to stand my legs wider than usual. Coil inside my pussy made walking not as comfortable as at use to be. Walking naked at night forest becomes more excitable. To be such penetratable makes me dripping wet. After half an hour walking this way I have stand near the tree to take some rest. I have see a butterfly.. Sam leaned back in the darkness of his cabin and stared into deep space unfolding beyond the transparent material of the small viewport. He did not know what to make of this, but he had spent too long beyond Union borders to simply dismiss such things.If such a device existed, if there was a way to resurrect the dead, it would change everything, change war, crime, religion, and the very fabric of the universe. Without the pain and sacrifice death presented to the living, good and evil lost its. Then she purred. Her hair caught in his unshaved face. It tickled."I'll try to be there for you," she whispered into his ear."Me too," Paul said, his voice breaking. "Me too."His hand was tracing the crevice between her ass."It's hard," she said, for want of something to say. She was quite content at the moment."That's because it hasn't felt this close to you in a while."That made her laugh, which was good."We need more laughter in our lives." We need a lot of things," she said softly into his.