.''''dont be shy, this is your cock , no one can come here its quiet and secret, just suck like you want boy, i really need it''his word sinking in, t...hat calm voice convincing me it was all ok''hold it , and kiss it until you want a taste''my fingers around the veiny shaftholding it up ,taking place closer head between his legs down and my lipse kissed the cockhis calm voice telling me it feels goodas i kiss him down all around his hard cockstarting to feel horny holding him kissing it i. He could see the darker skin of her pussy lips, split by the thin band of red. As she dipped back the cloth worked its way between her labia and he could see wet, pink folds opening up. The pounding beat of the music was tearing at his body and only a shred of self-control kept him from leaping off the piano bench and raping her right there and then.He was still staring when Miss Grant rose to her feet. Had she seen him? He shifted his eyes back to the music sheets, trying to concentrate on the. It was not enjoyable at all probably because I didn't have any fond memories like it to pull up from the muck that was my past. It seemed that there had never been anything pleasurable about half heated, stale burgers, and almost warm coke from a plastic bottle. I had a feeling that it would be the same when I pulled up a MRE memory when next I tried one of those.We were several hundred miles into the trip when Sylvia dozed off. It was close to midnight, so I didn't blame her, nor did I feel. Isaac opened a can of beef and poured it into a tin plate. When he placed the plate on the ground, the little dog pounced on it, gulping the food down then licking the plate.“Better not give you too much at once, you may get sick on us,” Isaac said as he picked the little dog up and reached for his saddlebags. He pulled out the stiff brush he used on his horse and started brushing the dirt and burs from his matted hair.When the coffee had boiled, they let the fire die to smoldering coals as.