What about you?” she asks. “Football, Basketball, Baseball, BMXing, and Off-Roading. The usual guy stuff.” They both start to laugh a little bi...t and finally she asks him “What is your favorite Color? Pizza Topping? Movie? Drink? Candy?” He starts to think for a minute and finally says “Purple, Sausage, 21 Jump Street, Pepsi, I Don’t Know.” they start to laugh again. “What about you?” He asks after a beat. She responds with “Purple, Sausage, Warm Bodies, Voltage Mountain Dew and Swedish Fish.”. " I began, my final, futile protest, my last effort to avoid calamity.Katie lifted her finger to her lips and whispered her reply. "Shh," she breathed and, with that, my resistance faded in an instant."I want you to use your mouth," she said. I could scarcely believe that this normally reserved young woman was commanding me so easily, that she controlled this situation as though she'd done it a million times. At that moment, I truly believed that I would have done anything that she asked.I. You have certainly given it enough times. It’s the look that says, ‘Behave yourself, things are progressing as they should. I have control.’ You let your hips fall to the bed and tilt your head to the side. Your face holds a mixture of repressed mischief and hope. Hope that I will continue. Smiling softly, I resume. Pulling my hands down your arm, I drag my fingertips through your flesh as I work my way down to your hand once more. ‘I do love how you work your hands,’ you whisper to me as your. I was pumping her. She asked will you marry me. I said youare my life. Her legs were locked on my hip. I was sucking her lips andbreasts. Her mulais (breasts) were soft and mouthful. I smelt her armpits. Iwas fucking her like there was no another day. She was moaning, enneangamedhuva saiunga (Dear do it slow) I accepted. I pushed my sunni (penis) in slowand waited for a few seconds and reversed and waited for a few seconds andagain pushed in. She was in heaven and told me neengatha en ouire.