Evie was sitting up, shaking. ‘Hey, hey, shh it’s ok. It was just a dream.’ Dean cooed as he held her close. Evie looked in his eyes, bewilder...ed. She leaned in and kissed Dean. She couldn’t wait anymore. Dean felt like he was going to explode. Not a day went by that he didn’t think of what her lips would feel like on his. It was better than he ever dreamed it would be. He pulled back, making sure this is what Evie really wanted. Evie drew him in closer as he positioned himself on top of. Peggy was not experienced at sucking cock.She had sucked her husband off a number of times, but he preferred that shejust go at it quickly jerking her lips back and forth until he came. Peggy wanted to savor the heat, the hardness, the taste, and spend a tong time with her tongue and lips on a hard cock before it spurted that creamy sweetness. But to suck her son's cock didn't seem right, not at this moment. It wouldn't be fair to him. He wanted to see her body, her tits and cunt so badly. If. Fr maine condom phna aur fr mehak ki choot maarni shuru krdi……15-20 mint chudaai k baad main jhad gya aur bed pe let gya fr mehak mre paas aai aur boli jaanu tumhe tumhaara surprise nhi chaahiye??? Main thda confuse ho gya mjhe lga yehi sb mra surprise tha… Maine kahaan kyun ni jaan fr usne mjhe bola ki aaj se meri gaaand bhi tumhaari h aur yehi mra tumhaare birthday k liye surprise h. Mjhe to apne kaanon pe yakeen hi nhi hua kyunki jis gaand k liye main itta taras rha tha akhirkaar ab wo mjhe. Or dye it brown. Or red. Redheads were happy and free and impulsive. She at least had the impulsive part down. Although, now that she thought about it she didn’t actually have any evidence to suggest redheads were happy. Maybe it was a stereotype, although it seemed to be one she’d created on her own. Were red-heads happier? Did other people think that, too? Did she share her stereotype with anyone? But thinking of stereotypes only brought her thoughts back around to Liam. She’d fallen in love.