Love is not.“I did not think you even believed in a soul,” I say softly.“Probably not the same way you do, Elf. But we’ve all got something i...nside us that seems to be the basic reality of the self. That’s what I mean by the word.” He smiles somewhat crookedly. “Can I get away with using it like that?”I nod. “Good. But enough talking. I’m not done with you yet, darlin’. Not by a long shot. Lie back, close your eyes, and stop thinking. Oh, and watch the tail, will ya? I’ve already had. I moved his shaft more toward the center, and felt its warmth on my lips. The juices started covering his shaft. My female scent began to emit into the air. I knew if I could smell myself from the front side, he would have a lot more from the back. He continued to squirm to get in a position to slide it inside my pussy. His fingers pinched my nipples even harder and I began to pant and moan. I wanted his cock and I was determined to receive it. I guided it between my pussy lips and rubbed it up. He used his palms and thumbs to stretch the muscles, loosen them, from her ankles to her knees. Gliding with the oil reaching a little higher each time.A little more oil. As he ran his strong hands up her thighs, he parted them ever so gently. He saw her luscious wet lips glisten. Each time his hands reached the top of her thighs, he grazed his thumbs across her lips. Each time his hands reached the top of her thighs she raised her hips to him. When the low moan escaped her lips, he told her it. “Would you like to suck my knob?” he asked.“Yes,” I replied, in a pleading tone.“Mmm… Well, I’ll think about it,” he once more uttered.Suddenly, Duncan took a step backward and immediately pulled up his pants and underpants, before zipping up his trousers. As I looked up he had the spiteful look on his face, of a boy who wouldn’t allow a friend to touch or play with his toys.“I suppose we had better head off to bed,” he announced.“I should really head back to my home,” I stated, “Because I.