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 Quest Uther Pendragon nogardnePrethU@gmail.com mf pett nosex

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   "You're so beautiful.  Your lips are so sweet.  Mmmm." "Mm.  Your lips
are so warm. . . .  Wait!  I don't want any suck marks." "Here. . . .  See?
No suction at all." "Your tongue feels nice there." "You taste as good as
you look.  Let's see where else my tongue might feel good." "Jim!" "Now
turn around.  I can't get it from this side. . . .  Darling, so sweet, so
smooth.  Just let me hold you like this.  Mmm." "It's nice to be held, but
I need to kiss you back." "And what is this I feel?  And this?" "You make
them sound like discoveries.  Let me turn around. . . .  This sticks out,
too, you know." "I know too well, and all the world sees.  Anyone who
glances at my crotch knows that I want you.  I have to dig under your
blouse and bra to see that you want me, too." "Poor dear.  Mmmm.  Poor
obvious, unsubtle, male.  Mmm.  You're to be pitied." "Not poor at all. 
Mmmm.  When you kiss me, I'm to be envied, not pitied.  Speaking of
kisses." "Oh, yes, Jim.  Kiss them; suck them." "Your breasts are so smooth
and soft and white.  Mmm.  Your nipples are so responsive and hard and red.
Let me.  Mmm." "Your lips are so comforting.  Your hands are so invasive."
"But your butt is so smooth.  I love the way it feels It is so soft now."
"And now?" "Do that again.  I love it when you flex your hips.  It's sexy
to see, but that's nothing compared to feeling it.  Want to turn around
again?" "Like this?" "Like that.  Your ear is so kissable.  Mm.  Your
breast fills my hand so sweetly, and the nipple responds so lovingly.  And
your mound!  The hair is so sweet." "Hold me.  I'm in your hands." "These
lips are even warmer." "Jim, I love you." "And I love you. . . .  Vickie!"
"You make that sound like a triumph." "It is a triumph.  Our triumph.  I
want you, and -- now -- I know that you want me.  You are so soft down
there, so warm, so moist." "I'm not sure I like to hear about it.  I'll
admit I like your finger, though." "You are beautiful to look at, but much
more sensuous to feel.  If you enjoy my finger, it enjoys you much more. 
Sweetheart. . . .  Is that it?" "Yessss." "Darling.  Delightful darling.  I
love you.  I adore you." "Gently, Jim, gently." "I'm being as gentle as I
can.  Do you feel this?  Do you like it?" "Yes!  Jim, hold me." "I'm
holding you, darling.  Don't worry.  You don't have to hold yourself up."
"Ahhh." "Yes, darling.  Yes, yes, yes." "Yesss. . . .  Oh!" "Are you all
right?" "Delightful.  Wait a minute, and I'll stand by myself." "Don't
worry.  I love you." "Love you, too."

   The end.  Quest Uther Pendragon nogardnePrethU@gmail.com My thanks to
Denny for editing this.