Carla bit her lower lip, and nodded
. ”
Carla’s tongue slid out and licked the now damp fabric sticking to her mother’s slit. ”
My hand snaked under her collar and played over her flesh like a pianist making love to a keyboard
. . John’s books, they’re the best, the newest! He knows this stuff in his sleep, perhaps I can, uhhh, er… borrow… just one or two,” Alan whispered the words, he knew that he wasn’t going to find these newer books in John’s room- he had caught on to his brothers’ ‘borrowing’ and rustling through his collections quite a while back
Carla bit her lower lip, and nodded
. ”
Carla’s tongue slid out and licked the now damp fabric sticking to her mother’s slit. ”
My hand snaked under her collar and played over her flesh like a pianist making love to a keyboard
. . John’s books, they’re the best, the newest! He knows this stuff in his sleep, perhaps I can, uhhh, er… borrow… just one or two,” Alan whispered the words, he knew that he wasn’t going to find these newer books in John’s room- he had caught on to his brothers’ ‘borrowing’ and rustling through his collections quite a while back
Carla bit her lower lip, and nodded
. ”
Carla’s tongue slid out and licked the now damp fabric sticking to her mother’s slit. ”
My hand snaked under her collar and played over her flesh like a pianist making love to a keyboard
. . John’s books, they’re the best, the newest! He knows this stuff in his sleep, perhaps I can, uhhh, er… borrow… just one or two,” Alan whispered the words, he knew that he wasn’t going to find these newer books in John’s room- he had caught on to his brothers’ ‘borrowing’ and rustling through his collections quite a while back
Dick Hungry (Magma 1991)