"I was taking a bath this morning and I thought of you." Sarah purred into the phone. "Wow. Im flattered." Rob said flatly. "Seriously. I was thinking about our talks and how excited youd get if I told you what happened last night." "Youre cruel. Tease." Rob snorted. "I know you love it. Why else would you call every single day?" She smiled into the receiver. "Okay, I relent. Tell me your sordid tale of debauchery. Lemme just get comfortable." Rob put the phone near his crotch and Sarah heard him unzip.

Kissing her clit, Rick let his tongue tease around her clit, leaving secret erotic messages in hieroglyphs and sacred symbols. Laurens hips rose to meet his tongue and he began to lap a bit more, his speed increasing, his fingers thrusting a bit more. "Ohhhhhhh, yessss," moaned Lauren as her lover spent so much time tasting her tender folds, drinking from her aching pussy. She had waited so long for this and she couldnt stand it anymore! She needed him - NOW! Lauren lifted Rick up for a kiss and then skillfully slid his hot shaft into her waiting pussy. And just like that, they were connected. Now they kissed, and moved, and pressed close to one another. Now they

Its raining outside. Your boss is yelling again and your computer is frozen. Out of frustration you leave your desk, head outside to grab something to eat and hail a cab. Despite your heavy coat a chill runs through your body as the winter winds swirl around you. A part of you wonders why you live in this god forsaken town. A cab pulls up to the curb and you hop in.

That has to be the greatest question ever to have words formed around it. Somewhere on Earth, someone is asking another person that question. And you can be sure the askee is replying the asker with a resounding "hell yeah." And to give further stimulation, if the asker is a hot woman and the askee is a hot woman, you can pretty much put the children to bed and sound-proof the bedroom.

That night was pure magic. We walked into the elegant party like a king and queen arriving at a royal ball. We were treated as such also, being home coming king and queen at our high school, we were very well-known. The lights and people and pure romantic atmosphere was wonderful. There were always people near you but it was never too close, we hated to leave such a party but I had to be home in a few hours, and I wanted

This was always the favorite part of her drive home from the beach, top down, wind blowing through her still damp hair, and the sun still shining brightly on her warm skin. Peggy was still in her suit, covered only with a short wrap-around skirt as she headed home from her favorite secluded beach spot. Her skin had a healthy sun kissed glow and her hair, although darker because of the wetness would dry soon lighter than before. She was lost in the refrains of the Moody Blues coming from her speakers. The "whooop whooop whooop" got her attention first, then she noticed the flashing bubble gum light on the motorcycle behind her. Damn, what was it now.

It was extremely erotic to have his tongue go from my ass to my pussy, and felt oh so good. But it was time to do more to my ass. I wanted to feel it being filled. I told Peter to start using his fingers and finger fuck my ass. He began with one and pressed the tip against my wet rosebud. My rosebud parted with a little persuasion and I felt his finger slide into my ass, while his lips and tongue were busy pleasuring my pussy. I was getting so close. Peter continued to enflame my ass with one finger, and then I felt the pressure of a second finger trying to slip in. After a moment of resistance, this second welcomed intruder pressed forward. It felt incredible as his

Xenas expression hardened as her grip tightened on the scimitar. "No! You promised!" "I did not," she said calmly as she rammed the blade through his heart, closing the shifty eyes forever. "Help me hide these carcasses," she said as she tossed Milan the black pirates uniform. "Then put this on." "What for?" "We have a dinner date to get ready for.

As I walked into the room with you I set you down on the edge of the bed, and I set on a small stool that is in front of you, brushing my hands across your face, looking into your eyes and kissed you very deep and very passionate. Standing up I go into the kitchen looking back telling you do not go anywhere you keep that cute ass planted right there on that bed. Coming back in you see me caring things, a bottle of Sutter Homes White Zinsefield, A Big Piece of Chocolate Cake with thick Creamy Icing, and a small present just for you.

Two cannons fired pyrotechnics into the air as the sound system blasted the audience with For Those About To Rock. The crowd went wild; cheers, whistling, jumping up and down in a frenzy to the beat and Angus Youngs guitar riff. Shirley wasnt a fan of the Australian rock band, but her boyfriend, James, was. They had traveled for four hours that afternoon to get to the open-air concert near Nottingham and had struggled through the huge crowd to get as near to the stage as