Sunday, March 29, 2009

Meeting them both

reluctant to let it go. He let it slide out until there was
nothing but the very tip caught between his lips. Rather
than letting it fall again, he slipped down the shaft once
again. Three times he repeated the motion, until Paul, with
a cry and a sudden movement which surprised Ned,
warned him, and then poured what seemed an enormous
amount into Ned's mouth. Surprised, Ned let it slip from
him, the liquid cascading down his stiff shaft. For a
moment his stared at it. Then, drawn irresistibly, he closed
his mouth over it once again, gently sucking on it until,
after a blissful eternity, it began to shrink. Ned had made
no effort to swallow it, and did not now. It flowed from
between his lips down on to Paul's thigh.
Clara had straightened up and was leaning on her
knees, bent over to them. ...My God, that was incredible.
I've only seen that in videos, and it wasn't anything like
that. That was fantastic.
When Ned straightened up, he was quite close to
her. She reached over and took his head between her
hands and brought his lips to hers. She explores his mouth
with her tongue. It was a long and hungry kiss.

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