Slowly she straddled him allowing her lips to travel down his neck. Her palm’s molding themselves to the contours of his broad sun bronzed chest. He... lips, traversing his chest, Tasting the slightly, salty flavor of his sweat, Her tongue, slithering out to tease and taunt the hair encircled, male nipples till they stood at attention from his chest. ‘Mm…I think I like this…, he groaned, as her lips moved languorously down the flatness of his washboard like abdomen. ‘Mm…then you’re going to like. Except wearing a bra because it HURT if I didn't.Mar came back in, and stared at me. She looked awful, and I wanted to rub her face in it again. But it wouldn't come out, and I held myself and slowly collapsed to the floor, whimpering. She picked me up and carried me downstairs. Dad was sitting on the couch, watching, as she carefully set me in the big recliner. He looked exhausted, and I knew it was partly because of me."Brandon, I spoke with your counselor today, and she said it was pointless. More

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