Jake (The saga continues)
Previously on "Jake"......
...Jake kissed her some more, groaning now. She, breathing hard. He could smell the perfume now mixed with some of her sweat. It was both sweet smelling.
He was kissing her.
He moved to her ears, licked and nibbled them and proceeded downward. Kissing her neck- with only his lips- no tongue. He was just checking out her scent at the neck, then his mouth got all wet. Soon her whole neck was wet with Jake's saliva. He was about to suckleon one part of her neck, when..
"Fuck! No hickeys alright. My neck is exposed a lot during the day," she said.
So much for leaving his mark.....
JAKE (Part 11)
"You're supposed to do what I say!" Jake was kind of pissed of at the girl then. He knew she couldn't do everything he ordered, but what the hell.
"I'll do anything. But when it comes to lovebites, honey, I draw the line. I need hickeyless skin for work," she said firmly. She looked at him for a while and then gave out a big smile.
Cute, but not cute enough. He didn't give a shit about the hickey. He never liked giving them anyway, and he hated it when chicks gave him one- it was always without him knowing it.
One time he was dating this girl from Baton Rouge and she just wacked him a couple dozen hickeys all over his chest. And he didn't realise it till the morning.
"Okay. No hickeys." He looked at her and looked to the window-starry night in New Orleans.
Jake grabbed her from behind the knees and she fell face-up on the bed. He brought her closer and they made out again. They made out, with only her bra and panties. Bra was blue, that silky material. Panties were black and lacey.
He took off her bra and he suckled on her nipple. It became hard instantly- her nipple that is. Jake was hard when he had picked up the girl.
"What's your name?" Jake asked, while licking her neck.
"Whatever you want it to be, baby."
"Fuck you. Come on, I'm serious," Jake said.
"Rhonda."
"Rrrrrrhondahhh. Have you been to Paris lately?"
"No. Why?"
"Cause I'm gonna go up the I-feel-you towerr and brush up you down nice like a french maid in tight underware and fuck you up nice like the French, Polish, Russians and Spaniards and all the fuckers do nicely..." Jake was taking off her black panties now. He was beginning to go down on her....
"French kissing is optional but a must. He was talking crap, but he didn't give a hoot. He just wanted her.
Previously on "Jake"......
...Jake kissed her some more, groaning now. She, breathing hard. He could smell the perfume now mixed with some of her sweat. It was both sweet smelling.
He was kissing her.
He moved to her ears, licked and nibbled them and proceeded downward. Kissing her neck- with only his lips- no tongue. He was just checking out her scent at the neck, then his mouth got all wet. Soon her whole neck was wet with Jake's saliva. He was about to suckleon one part of her neck, when..
"Fuck! No hickeys alright. My neck is exposed a lot during the day," she said.
So much for leaving his mark.....
JAKE (Part 11)
"You're supposed to do what I say!" Jake was kind of pissed of at the girl then. He knew she couldn't do everything he ordered, but what the hell.
"I'll do anything. But when it comes to lovebites, honey, I draw the line. I need hickeyless skin for work," she said firmly. She looked at him for a while and then gave out a big smile.
Cute, but not cute enough. He didn't give a shit about the hickey. He never liked giving them anyway, and he hated it when chicks gave him one- it was always without him knowing it.
One time he was dating this girl from Baton Rouge and she just wacked him a couple dozen hickeys all over his chest. And he didn't realise it till the morning.
"Okay. No hickeys." He looked at her and looked to the window-starry night in New Orleans.
Jake grabbed her from behind the knees and she fell face-up on the bed. He brought her closer and they made out again. They made out, with only her bra and panties. Bra was blue, that silky material. Panties were black and lacey.
He took off her bra and he suckled on her nipple. It became hard instantly- her nipple that is. Jake was hard when he had picked up the girl.
"What's your name?" Jake asked, while licking her neck.
"Whatever you want it to be, baby."
"Fuck you. Come on, I'm serious," Jake said.
"Rhonda."
"Rrrrrrhondahhh. Have you been to Paris lately?"
"No. Why?"
"Cause I'm gonna go up the I-feel-you towerr and brush up you down nice like a french maid in tight underware and fuck you up nice like the French, Polish, Russians and Spaniards and all the fuckers do nicely..." Jake was taking off her black panties now. He was beginning to go down on her....
"French kissing is optional but a must. He was talking crap, but he didn't give a hoot. He just wanted her.
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