”She smiled.The film finished. It was a good movie, but too long and he was tired. He yawned and stretched, popping his shoulder and neck, eliciting...a brief grimace from Carrie.She wondered aloud, “It was a good film, all in all. Do you think they’ll do a sequel?”James did actually know the answer to that and knew how terrible it would be, but had to answer in a way that wouldn’t let on.“Probably,” he shrugged. “The only issue with sequels is that most of the time they suck.”“True,” she nodded. He would carry me over the threshold, and straight up to the bedroom.Laying on my back, still in my wedding dress and shoes, he would start kissing my neck, my ears, my face, but never my mouth. From my neck he would move downwards, a trail of kisses leading into my cleavage. Gently he would ease my breasts free of the wedding dress and love them too. All this time he would slowly be gathering the dress up until it was around my waist.“Once he could get access, his head would disappear beneath. I worked on it with my gums and finally was able to swallow it mostly whole. She was treating me like a dog. Jake asked me, "Would the bitch like a warm meal this morning?" I said, "Yes Master Jake, that would be delightful." He got out a box of corn flakes poured some into my doggy dish then pissed on them. He commanded, "Eat them while they are still warm Carla." They all laughed as I lapped them up. Like an a****l that never knew when his next meal would come, I ate at every opportunity. The. ” Not wanting to stay passive then, I wrapped one arm up to cup her neck from behind and my other settled for her hip. It was a nice hip.Although the kissing started off slow enough, soon it became very animated and passionate to reflect the mounting enthusiasm. Since the shorts I'd worn were just simple athletic/basketball shorts, Mia was able to pull her hand up and slip underneath them and under my boxer-briefs to grasp my directly. Since it had been a day or two from the last time I jacked.
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