"Keep stroking your cock. I like seeing you hard. I like knowing you're stroking it as you think about what's about to happen"My own arousal intensifi...ed as I heard her talk like this. I looked up, her pussy inches from my face. "Oh, what's about to happen?" I asked, curious as to what she'd say.Her breathing remained labored as she tried to hold her need at bay. With confidence she said "I'm going to mark you"She went silent for a moment and then she spoke again. I wasn't sure if she was. It felts so incredible and all I could feel was the quivering feeling and it spasmed. I wanted him to slide his tongue into my ass. I wanted anything in my ass, and my wet little cut for that matter. I needed to be filled and sated. After several more minutes of licking, my breathing began to pick up and I guess he realized this as he began to slow down. Just then I heard Amy step over and whisper something to him and the only word I could make out was “multiple”. Just then he increased. The house I had bought two years before had a fair-sized garden, and the two us had become keen gardeners. Consequently, we were always visiting nurseries to enhance our newfound passion. It was this habit that led to the story I am about to relate to you.On a Wednesday, as I was returning from a successful business trip slightly earlier than usual, I saw a sign that had eluded me on former visits. It was four-thirty in the afternoon when I saw a sign announcing a nursery up ahead. The spot was. I wondered what was going on now; it had been a quiet flight ever since Ching Lee had settled into my lap. Penny and Alexandria had been quietly talking. They were intrigued by all the events of today and then about Ching Lee in my lap.“Shalom my friend,” the voice said.“Shalom my friend,” I replied.“I received a message from intel today that Randolph Reichmann is in custody with your help. I also understand that he became loose lipped when confronted the realties of some heavy equipment that.