<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><em><strong>Name:</strong> Chanel Spalding <strong>Location:</strong> Home <strong>Tags:</strong> Peeping Twin </em></span></span><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS_GmClfZ4HzAntUieHebttOMPxN8bq8p-tiOFzAEAzjabVxfP0_g)</div><br/>I giggle at his suggestion that I should write the next one, gazing into his eyes, so much like my own. Curiosity swims through me at the mention of 'requests' and I cock my head.<br/><br/><strong>"What kind of 'requests'?"</strong>I ask breathlessly with a smile as your lips caress my skin, although I have a feeling I have a general idea of the nature of them. I'm dying to know what they say for sure, though. I give his cock a little teasing squeeze inside me as I feel him press more deeply into my body a few more times. I turn my face to him, pressing my lips against his when he tells me how good I feel.<br/><br/><strong>"What do I say about what? Writing the blog?"</strong>I find it hard to believe he'd want me to write his blog! And I even wonder what I'd say...