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Tiny earphones for a music player were tucked into ears as delicate as porcelain, half-hidden by her hair, skeins of white gold long enough to fall over the top of the rear tire A few strands were scattered across her face by the breeze, teasing wet, parted lips Her bare feet flexed against the chro her lip
Since her eyes were closed, golden lashes fanning her cheeks, he iers as someone else's
Or perhaps she was thinking about sorier for a taste of the pussy she'd teased into a wetness that had soaked the crotch panel Sorip that delectable ass, and tongue her first through the saturated silk Bite her clit through her panties Women loved that, the buffer to stimulation that provided friction, helped warm them up, so that when he finally pulled the cloth out of the way and tasted crea
God, he loved eating pussy Second best thing to fucking it
A gentlemannot to mention a smart manwould have backed away But he couldn't ift from God, and he was a devout Methodist Okay, at least when he went ho Christardless, there was a higher power, a higher order Hadn't he just been thinking that? Maybe this was an answer
Yes, Lucas In your search for a deeper relationship, God has sent you to a private photo shoot from Penthouse
Hey, crazier things had happened Like his spontaneous decision now to become part of her fantasy As he moved forward, he hoped she wasn't armed
Oh, she'd so needed this Cassandra didn't like being away from home, but she'd had to co the negotiation had been bad enough, but she'd had to deal long-distance with crisis after crisis at hoer siblings to a frantic call frootten as close as the security gate Fortunately, the guard had sent hi was okay there, and she'd been waiting to fly hoe in ti he'd learned That had been before the generalher the deal she'd just finalized had unraveled Knitting it back together had involved a trip back to the Hartford office and so of the key players for having almost dumped asixty-million-dollar contract over some childish perceived insult
That detour had kept her in the area an extra day, so when she'd passed the motorcycle dealership and saw that they did day rentals for enjoying the Berkshire scenery, she'd thought, why the hell not? She'd chosen the Night Rod and headed out with a map
Finding this glade had been an extraordinary accident Pulled over to take a break, she'd seen a pair of deer slipping into the forest She'd brought a ca to take some pictures for the kids, so when she'd followed their path, heard the inviting rush of water, she found a stream with a small waterfall, a spot too far off the beaten path for anyone to find Perfect Even though she was far fro far from anyone, out of the eye of the world completely, was exactly what she needed
It seemed sometimes that all she dealt ere children She s to those well into supposed adulthood Was everyfor Mommy? Did any of thee, hold the reins comfortably? She'd met precious few like that
As she'd sat in the grass, leaning against the coined that hard bulk as such athe quiet beauty of the setting His hands would slide up to cup her breasts, tease the nipples with relentless skill as he pushed her hair aside to kiss her throat, holding her fast as her legshis touch between theher
In a house of five kids, with her responsibilities as their guardian, there was little privacy, even to do this Often she felt like a bottle of soda, shaken to the point of near explosion
Jesus, she'd even resorted to adolescent metaphors for her sexual frustration
She wanted to stretch her body out on the seat of thebut panties and corset, andherself as the pinup of soh the trees She'd knoas there, so her movements would be provocative, blatantly carnal, until he couldn't resist any longer and came to her He'd turn her over the back of the bike, bind her wrists to the pedals, spread her legs wide over the rear tire, the sun's heat on the chro for his cock But instead he'd kneel first, go to work on her with his
She'd put on her ear phones so she wouldn't worry about every rustle of woodland creature, the snapping of twigs No one was out here, and she didn't want to care anyway
Truth to tell, it wasn't a bad fantasy, i upon her Someone whose naotiate or get aith anything Who would see through every ploy and sweep her choices away
"Please, let h she couldn't hear it over the hard bass line When her eyes opened on a brief flicker to let in sunlight, they stayed open Widened