"Ohh, GODDAMMIT!" she cries out, bucking her hips back against his mouth His tongue probed at her asshole, and she gasped loudly in pleasure. His th...umb found its way there and began pressing lightly on it. She moaned and writhed in his hands, but not trying to get away. "You like that?" he asked her, standing back up and whispering in her ear. His hands were caressing her breasts once more. She nodded, gasping for breath. He pushed her forward, so that her hands were flat on the couch. I looked at it for a moment then opened my mouth and licked the tip of his head. His left hand came around and he grabbed a handful of hair and shoved my mouth over his cock making me take the whole thing. I wrapped my thumb and finger around the base of is cock and pressed against his balls. My other hand went to the small of his back and my fingertips started to caress his soft hairy ass cheeks. I pressed my lips on his shaft and began to slide his cock in and out. I could feel him. He pushed ten or twelve buttons, begin careful not to push the one for Tremblay’s apartment. As the various tenants picked up and inquired, he simply said Fed-Ex and waited for one of the unsuspecting tenants to push the electric lock. Sure enough, within seconds, he was at the elevators and on his way up to the ninth floor. As he exited the elevator on nine, he began to look for apartment 921. He paused in the hallway to slow his breathing and remember Peter’s instructions. He held a. His voice making suggestions of how he would make love to her, as she stared out, imagining the fantasy which they both yearned to be real and would be soon enough. ‘Ok, lets leave it until we meet.’ she suggested. He accepted and they both exchanged their words of love for each other until either one of them gave up the call. And that was Jack. Helen closed the book she was reading and snuggled inside the warmth of the duvet before reaching to switch off the bedside lamp. Soon without any.