She shivers at the light touch and feels the bed dip, accommodating his weight on the bed beside her.He kisses her tenderly, soft kisses reaching to her breast. He cups his hand on one breast and squeezes it softly. Her rosebud is showing its peak and he licks and nibbles it into submission. The other breast receives his attention too, making them stand to attention, like little antennae.She moans softly, the wetness of his tongue sending little electric shocks through her. His hand trailing slowly downwards finding her special place. He explores her opening, immediately gaining entry through her protective lips.Annie's sex button wakes up at his touch. He strokes the hard bud back and forth and swirls the tip of his finger in little circles on the peak of her womanhood. She breathes heavily and moves her hips to the rhythm his finger is making. Her clit is throbbing with need for relief. Her vaginal muscles are contracting and producing her nectar, lubricating her, making her want. Karl walked up to John and asked if he could help him with anything. "I need a paper bag for each of these," the tall, swarthy, heavily muscled man answered. "OK, be right back," Karl answered. He quickly went into the stock room and pulled a syringe out of hiding. Deftly he inserted the needle through the bottle cap and drew out a little of the tequila. He quickly pushed the sharp point into a small bottle he had been provided by John. When he had asked what it was the only answer was, "Don't ask what you don't need to know. He deftly pumped the tequila into the small bottle, swirled the contents and drew the mixed liquids out again. Twirling the syringe rapidly, he punched the sharp tip back into the same hole in the bottle cap on the tequila bottle. Quickly, he pumped the mixture into the tequila and carefully pulled the needle straight back out. He pulled a state seal out of hiding and wet the back slightly. The seal covered the old seal and plugged up the hole too. "Here you go.
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