An Evening T/together Part 4

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Part 5 of the 10 part series

Updated 03/18/2021
Created 07/15/2004
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He looks as she finishes her soup…totally aroused after seeing the girl’s movements…He pulls her to Him and kisses her sweet lips looking into her eyes as He does…the flames of passion burning inside of Him.
she looks back into His eyes…her own passion rising higher…her heart beating fast…He stops and pushes her gently away asking her to finish her serve…she smiles and puts the rest of the food on His plate and passes it to Him…she then sits down with a plate next to Him.
He looks at her…His hardness still bulging remembering what she had done with the soup…then He smiles and picks up a breast of chicken from His plate…He licks all around it…His tongue lapping the juices from the top…she looks at Him and stops eating…wanting to see what He will do.
He swirls His tongue around the chicken…going around all of it…one hand holding it the other stroking the side of it as He licks…she looks at Him with love and passion…a fire running so deep as she sees the tables being turned once again.
He smiles looking at her…and then bites slowly into the breast of the chicken…not deep just leaving an indentation…He bites along it…leaving marks everywhere…she gasps seeing this and reaches out to touch her own breasts.
He moves along the breast slowly…stroking it lovingly…licking…biting…sucking at it…she moans and squeezes her own ones wanting the bite to be on her.
He looks at her and smiles…then He takes the whole breast in His mouth and starts to suck…His fingers pinching the end as though it were her nipple…she squirms seeing this…arching herself into her own hands…wanting to be that chicken.
He sucks harder and squeezes the end between His fingers the juices mildly pouring out and covering them…which He then moves to His mouth licking and sucking them before moving them back to the chicken.
she moans out loud…her breath coming in short gasps as she sees Him do this…her being alight with passion…her hands running along her own breasts.
He watches her do this and then bites down hard…His teeth sinking in deep…His hand squeezing the sides making the juices flow into His mouth…she watches her eyes growing wide with passion and moving her hands up and down her breasts…her nipples sticking out hardened.
He grins but continues sucking, licking and biting into the breast…the juices dripping down His mouth while she watches and burns with passion…

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