Bobbing his head up and down and catching her clit bud in his lips and humming on it lightly till she bit down on her thumb hard and squealed in delig...ht. He worked his tongue slowly around her sensitive lips making her quiver and twitch with every flick of his tongue, he set a wet trail from her pussy up her abdomen and gently suckled the contours of her breasts while his hands slid down her body and spread her legs open as he entered them swiftly and rested his throbbing shaft against her. She had a wide, generous face with high cheekbones, and the symmetry extending down to her breasts too, likewise high and generous beneath her shirt and sweater, just as proud as the rest of her. She wasn’t beautiful in a classic, model-beautiful sense, but what she was was appealing, and sexy as hell. The way she held herself, chin up but relaxed, she just radiated sex, it came off her like smoke off a piece of dry ice. She wasn’t a summertime beauty, she was more of an autumn princess, the. There was no way to find out, except by opening the letter. He glanced at it, and a broad smile crossed his face."Good news?" Freda asked. She'd seen the envelope from the Fish and Wildlife Service, and had wondered what was in it, too."Darn good news," Jack replied, reading the letter. It was brief: "'This letter is to notify you that intensive study having found no evidence of a colony of Gibson's Water Snakes in the Spearfish Lake area, the Fish and Wildlife Service is downgrading the. Second, I lose. I take off one sock, haha! Next I win again, off with Greg’s shorts. Now he’s sitting there wearing socks, shoes & boxer briefs. The damnedest thing happens next, I begin to lose every fucking game after this. It took me a couple of years to figure out that…..That sneaky bastard hustled me! Now I’m sitting there with a pillow over my crotch to hide me embarrassment and Cousin Greg laughing his sick ass off at me. “What happened cuz, you were doing good!” he said with sarcasm..