Lesbian couple love each other, fuck each other My bites became kisses as I began trailing them softly across the fair skin down her shoulder blade toward her spine. I tightened my grip on her throat and bit harder into her shoulder, intending to leave teeth marks that would take days to disappear. “Aw. She was a lovely woman with a sweet disposition who just so happened to be married to a steelworker who made beating his wife a pastime when he wasn’t beating metal. The way Jessica ended things hurt, but Dillon had a good point. Why?”
She shook her head. Her eyes dropped to the mattress, so I could no longer see directly into them, but I could hear how upset she was. On top of that, she wasn’t exactly the wisest person when it came to finances, basically living from paycheck to paycheck. Jack preferred to keep out of the affairs of humans, as he thought our goings-on were beneath him. “Jack,” I said, “don’t let her steal anything expensive.” Without another word, I opened the front door and walked out. She hesitated, then looked at me, and I could see tears forming at the corners of her eyes. “I get it,” I said. I just hate the whole dating thing.”
“I don’t blame you. At 5’9, she was a big girl with fairly broad shoulders and hips, a juicy ass, and large tits that filled a double D-cup bra.
