#20616 - She looked at him he was beautiful short spiked black hair, his lips looked a wonderful shade pink, and looked so kissable, she had to taste him badly; his hands were in the pockets of his black trench coat, he was wearing a black t-shirt and black jeans, as well as black sneakers, he had a nicely trimmed goatee and several piercing up his right ear, his constant stair burning into her skin like a fresh wound, he never broke eye contact. She thought to her self “what am I in the mood for?” she smiled to her self “Hmmm”. Brent sat up he wrapped his arms around her back and kissed her neck nibbling, and sucking on it, he grabbed hold of the bottom of the tank top and pulled it up over her head.