His fingers glided over her clit and through the folds of her pussy, He stroked up and down her slit spreading the wetness there before delving into h...er tight cunt. She moaned as his mouth left her breasts to follow the path his hand had taken. She pulled her knees up spreading herself open as he settled between her thigh. He pressed his face against the warm, moist flesh and breathed her scent in. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy and thrust his tongue into her as far as he could, moaning. And most of that time I spent reading. Or dreaming. Poppa used to call me his beautiful dreamer when he’d find me lying under the giant oak gazing at the clouds, or lying in the hayloft watching rays of sunlight from the knotholes make patterns in the air. I loved to read books from the library about ladies in distress rescued by handsome noblemen. And once in a while I’d sneak home a True Confessions and get myself all worked up about what a ninny the confessor had been just waiting for things. " Actually, I was doing a very simple description. For example, gravity still affects those balls thrown. When a football quarterback throws the bomb, have you noticed he throws out as well as up? Well, that's because he is doing the geometry in his head.He knows that the ball will go X distance if thrown at such an angle. Gravity is pulling on his 'bomb' you see. He probably does not even know that he is doing that math either." Bob paused, musing the vagaries of over priced sports players."30. It quickly became apparent that there was a significant demand for her skills, after all, stealing from a tomb isn’t too different from stealing from anywhere else. At first, Lara would keep to a strict moral code, but the big money isn’t looking to pay for a good Samaritan, so all of that quickly began to slide…Lara checked out herself out in the mirror before heading out. Her figure hugging black dress left little to the imagination. It only came half way down her ass, so her thong was.