He chuckled at her, "will anyone ever please you like I did this morning?"
Shelly gazed into his eyes knowing full well that Edmund was the best she ever had and his fingers were making it difficult for her to rationalize.
Edmund leaned down to kiss her lips, “I know your taste, Shelly, and I can be all that for you."
Shelly was lost in her sensual paradise then suddenly remembered Kevin's face when she left his loft. Edmund unzipped his pants and groaned. He let his woody woodpecker spring up at the delicious taste of Shelly, and her perfume love minting the air. ‘Hot damn! Am I really even considering sleeping with my best friend's father again?’ Shelly couldn’t think straight in her haze. He moved his impressive fingers against her barrier making her putty in his hands. Edmund sighe
