.”“People talk ... and this is a very small boat, relatively speaking. Don’t worry, though, it was all kept ‘en famille’, so to speak.”“...I don’t give a fuck,” Otter growled. “Somebody is talking out of turn. Don’t suppose you’re going to tell me who?”“No, most emphatically no.”“Fine ... but trust me. I’ll find out. And when I do, subbies will wail.”EddieFrom her breathing, he assumed Kendry was asleep.God knew he’d done his best to wear her out.That he’d worn himself out in the process was a. ”She lay me back on the couch so my head was on the arm rest and laid on top of me and spread the blanket over us. “I'm so sorry, I love you.”“I love you too,” I said back as I wiped away her tears and kissed her as she cuddled up into me.We watched the rest of the movie as if nothing ever happened, not worrying about anything, just happy kissing and feeling up each other. She wrapped her arms around me and pushed her crotch into mine, and my hands found their way to her ass and massaged it. I. Now that I knew she didn’t have a bullet hole in her chest, I started trying to do something about the wound to her neck.I checked her car and, after a minute of searching, found the first aid kit I was pretty certain was there. It was one of those random memories from my youth when a police officer visited my elementary school, and they mentioned police officers carried first aid kits to help injured people.Of course, that isn’t really why the kits are there, but it probably sounded good to a. Each pass is wetter, and a little deeper into your slit. Then you feel the creepingly slow pass that runs from you clit to your ass, but as it starts to run back towards your clit, my fingers start to curl and slip deep into your cunt, searching for your G spot, stroking deep, and slow causing you to moan through your gag. Then I start stroking faster, harder, and deeper, bringing you to the edge of orgasm. And I stop. I pull my fingers from your dripping pussy, sliding back to rub your ass. I.