I cried and laughed, I got warm and fussy inside, and I got hot and stimulated as I remembered the event or occasion of the picture. And, I knew, with...out further doubt just how fortunate I was to have you. I also realized that part of deeply loving someone also comes with the knowledge that there will be pain at losing them, but that you can’t have the love without the potential for the pain. That’s the price of being a part of another person. That’s what you guys have given me. I can only hope. "I continued on circling her breast until I reached her nipple and then I switched to her other breast and did the same thing to it, from there I let the tip travel down her cleavage to her firm stomach. From the outside of her stomach, I made another circle pattern only getting smaller and smaller once again.I was getting closer and closer to her belly button and I allowed the tip to travel around the rim of her belly button. From her stomach, I continued to travel down one leg and then up the. " Ken said with gulp, as he left the building still dressed in his nun's habit."What am I going to do? What am I going to doooo?" Ken wailed, as he desperately tried to unlock the front door.Ken ran up stairs and began frantically tossing everything he could into his suitcase."Bloody 'ell!" he spat out through clenched teeth. "Bloody 'ell! Why'd he have to show up?? Couldn't he have just left me the fuck alone??"Ken reached for the Versace Crewneck jersey dress and hesitated. It was the dress. I could tell that it was driving him insane already because he was moaning, cursing and even trying to stuff more of his cock over to my side through the snug hole.With my flattened tongue, I began swallowing him whole; lifting his cock to plant my tongue against the base of his bone, wet painting all of his shaft very slowly towards the top tip. I could only guess that there were some bars bolted to the other side of the wall because the guy was surely gripping something and almost pulled down.