Do that for while, oh yessss.....keepgoing, keep going....oh, David, that's it....now press your mouth against me,stick your tongue inside, keep wiggl...ing it...farther, yess,god yess...." Beth had a firm grip on hishead now with her hands, her strong legs were locked together behind his back,and she was controlling most of the movement. She came twice before Davidcould really catch a breather. "Ah,David, you're coming along nicely already. But let us proceed on tothe main event." Beth yanked. “It’spersonal.” “Well, well well.” Jamal said as he stepped tothe edge of the bed. “I have to compliment you onyour taste. But then again I always knew youpreferred the best. You picked me after all.” Both Jamal and Jasmine laughed at that one. “Well as you can see, we were in the middleof something.” Jasmine pointed out. “I can see that, and had I only know I’d havebeen more than happy to have gone straight home.”Jamal. "Sure, why wouldn't it be?" Brock asked. "Although it does put me in a bit of a predicament I guess." I thought it might," Zoe said sadly."I suppose we can work it out," Brock said thoughtfully. "I mean, as it stands, I'll have to threaten to beat up Emmy if she hurts my little sister. But at the same time, I think I'm obligated to threaten to beat you up if you hurt my friend. The problem is, I'm scared of each of you individually and I don't even want to think about what sort of bodily harm. It stopped around 20 feet away from me and started to reverse. It stopped before me, a door swung open, and after so many days I was finally seeing my first love.He looked fabulous as always, clad in blue jeans, white full-sleeved button up shirt, a black hat and black leather boots. Sweetpea was followed by a splitting image of him, maybe his younger brother. The boy was a year younger to me, and looked like a younger version of Neil.Clad in black tee, camouflage beige shorts, a white baseball.