His hands then moved upward from my hips and around to caress my stomach and then my breasts. I could no longer stand the suspense; I turned around an... kissed him, my lips parted as my tongue moved deeply into his mouth, dancing with his tongue.I was immediately overcome with strong conflicting emotions. The rush of guilt I felt for betraying my husband with another man was battling the pure lust I was feeling for Darrell and the possibility of being fucked by a gorgeous, younger black man. I. ”Abigail smiled. “I know you will. But I don’t even have any possessions. I gave them all up when I entered the convent.”“I don’t want possessions. I just want you!”“Even in the convent we need things to wear and to eat,” said Abigail sensibly. “And a place to live.”“But without you I don’t want to eat or to live,” stammered Peter. “Oh Abigail, I love you!”“Oh, Peter,” she said, hugging him tight. She could feel his heart beating against hers, his arms clasped around her, not wanting to let her. More

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