My bearded face brushed between her tits. My fingers fucked her faster and faster. My thumb roughly circled her clit. Her fist gripped my cock tighter... as she wanked me. Her thumb rubbing my pre-cum over the tip of my cock. "I love you. I want you Dylan!" She squeezed me with her legs and her cunt. Bucking and moaning against my fingers. Her wetness turned to a lather. I dragged my teeth over a nipple. Lightly biting before sucking it into my mouth. "Straddle my face. Let my tongue bring you. It would be opening old wounds, picking at scabs and starting the bleeding over again. I want to, I really want to, but it wouldn't make any of our problems go away." You are so wrong about that, Danny, so wrong. In the first place it would make my biggest problem go away. Not having you inside me has been my biggest problem. And it keeps getting bigger. If we do it, I'll feel better and I bet you will too. I haven't been with anybody since you, Danny, that's a long time to be abstinent. I. She didn’t say anything after so I decided to ignore it.We were well into the movie when Laura decided to kiss me again. This time it was with tongue. We were exploring each other’s mouths with our tongues. She moaned softly and I sucked on her bottom lip. We broke the kiss and stared into each other’s eyes. I knew she wanted me then and I was sure I was giving off the same impression.Laura stopped the movie and asked if I wanted to go upstairs. I whispered yes. So we took the vodka and orange. The poor soul's upper chest and back were a myriad of blue, purple, yellow and red hues. His arms were useless and he found taking anything than the smallest of breaths caused his chest to burn and ache in the most horrible fashion. Even his neck was so stiff he couldn't move his head without great effort and pain. To make matters worse, his cock and balls were badly bruised and swollen. Poor Horace had to strain to pass even a few dribbles of piss and his overfilled bladder caused him great.