Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that leers,This mottled nose, protruding ears:A prison grown large to restrainThis sweet and. I sucked on that swollen clit as I gripped it tightly between my lips. My tongue flicked on it as I sucked and her breathing picked up quickly. She was panting and moaning louder as her hands pressed me further into her pussy. She put her legs around my upper back and announced she was going to cum, letting the "m" in cum last for several seconds. I felt her thrust her pelvis up towards my mouth and she let go a scream that I am sure woke my neighbors. I could feel her body shake as more and. It felt good to know how much she liked me and looked up to me. I was her idol I guess. Somewhat later I remembered that I had a pack of cards in my backpack so I suggested to the others to play. It would take our minds off the fucked up situation we were in. As I was going towards my backpack something on the floor caught my eyes. It looked like some kind of metal ring embedded in the wooden floor. As I examined it I realized it was a handle so that meant that I was kneeling beside a trap.Read More
