“What? Told you I was starving.” Mike smiled. “Help yourself. I bet it’s a hundred times better than the food you have while you are deployed ...in the submarine.” “A thousand times.” he laughed taking another slice. Over the course of the meal, they had pleasant conversation, Toni mostly curious about naval life on a submarine. Although he couldn't go into details about his missions, Mike was more than happy to share stories about his shipmates. He had her laughing with stories of various. Show Daddy how good you can cum now."I jammed my thumb inside her asshole, shoving it rudely past her tight sphincter and keeping my three fingers buried in her cunt. She shuddered and almost fell, her knees turning inward as she tried to clench her thighs against her orgasm. It had been almost too easy bringing the girl off, but that's why women love estrus fruit and Trista would be cumming a lot over the next few hours, with or without my help."Let's make that baby now, slut." Ohhh .... His death was very strange: he had died of asphyxiation when an aerosol can of foam he was using to seal some air leaks around a garage window blew up in his face. The foam polymer had squirted foam deeply into his nose and mouth and had sealed his air passages beyond any hope of breaking through them before he suffocated. Janet told police that she had found him lying on the floor of the garage at about 11:30 PM when he was long overdue to come to share her bed. At least, between the insurance. . when I would rub the outside of her ribs.. she would lift her shoulders off the couch in that unspoken invitation to touch her breasts.. I didn't understand and didn't pursue... as I worked her lower back i remember her soft moans as my little finger danced just underneath her bikini bottoms. The sexy curve of her ass... That smell that I didn't understand what it was but knew it had a mysterious deliciousness to it.. How she opened her legs as I worked my way down her thighs to her calves...