Just firm, and… resolute. If Liesel was anything, she was resolute. Resolute, firm Liesel. Jesus, was she firm…. My mouth still waters when I thin...k about her. She tasted like coconut — it was this lip gloss she used to wear, that she got in Jamaica or something. Well, that’s what she said. She probably could’ve picked it up at a gas station, but the first thing you learned about Liesel was not to question her. Firm, remember? I didn’t actually taste her until she crawled up onto my bare stomach. .. and, yes, as a lover.“Someday, honey, someone’s going to snatch you away. Someone who treats you as you deserve and is willing to give you what you want and need in a relationship. Not now, perhaps, but someday. And that idea scares the living hell out of me, love, because I have realized that I want you here, ten, twenty, or even thirty years down the road. I still want you in my life. I’m afraid that our friendship will never be the same, either way, so better this way ... moving out of. She increased the pressure and pace and made sure she was being attentive to his every little breath and moan and movement. After a while of watching him groan and his cute little face twitch, she could feel his orgasm starting to build up. She disappeared under the covers and took his cock into her mouth, sucking him slowly. She felt him shake as he came and swallowed every single drop of his cum, happy that she could please him. Happy that she had full access to him.He grabbed her and rolled. "Good morning," he said, then yawned. "What are you doing here?" It's, um, it's kind of complicated," I replied quietly."Is something wrong?" Peter asked. He looked at Kizuna's tear-streaked face and asked, "Christ, are you guys okay?" Well..."Peter held up a hand, yawned, and said, "No, I got it. She's pregnant, your mom and dad found out, and they threw you out."I nodded. Kizuna sniffled.Peter continued, "And the police are on your trail." Not that I'm aware of. If it got out that Dad's.