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Kimmie gasped slightly at thehard kiss, thenkissed back, equallyhard. "Honey, Ididn't think youstill wanted melike that." Thedoctor laughed slightly,then held himselfin check, "Ofcourse, dear, always,just like thefirst time."

The receptionitself didn't reallygo too bad,with the exceptionof Brett's little brother Matt making a bit ofa scene. Ateighteen it washis first chanceto drink sincehis parents hadsaid it wouldbe ok forthis occasion, maybein part becausethe reception washeld in BuntManor and hisbedroom was justupstairs. It wasn'ttoo big ofa deal, he just started yelling and was angryfor some reason,his brothers whereable to calmhim down andJ took himoff to cooldown I startto slip myhands underneath yourshirt but youstop me, whichdisappoints me greatlysince your wearingthe usual tight jeans and atop that showsoff your firmbreast. "Trish isgoing to joinus to watchthe movie, she'llbe here ina bit sowe'll have tokeep our clotheson for now"as you pawmy hands away from you.

Turningaway from Simon,she bent forward to cover herselfup again, zippingup her dress.She realised herlegs were tremblingas she turnedto face himagain.

"Yes they will…I'mgoing to cutit off andfreeze it tokeep it hard…thatway I won'thave to buyany Popsicles," shegrinned. Gary laughedand drew herclose to kissher again deeplyand tenderly. Cheriehungrily returned hiskiss and heldhim tightly, "Imissed you, Gary.I missed youa lot." Garyput the wineglasses on aside tray andcuddled Cherie asthe hot waters warmly embraced theirnaked bodies. "Ithought you mightbe angry withme, Gary, forhurting your feelings,"she confessed. "Ishould have calledyou about David,and about…Tabby," Garyinterrupted her byplacing his fingeron her lips.

"Ahh!Oh my god,it hurts sobad! Please stop,Briggs, it's killingme!" The moreI cry andbeg, the morepassionate his pumpingbecomes. "Please, stop!Please!" I leanmy head againstthe wall forbalance. My freehand jerking away at my owncock, the pissslit overflowing withpearl-white precum. Itfeels as thoughI'm about topass out. Histhrusts become smootheras I feelhis own hotprecum leaking outinto me, slickingup my canal.He grabs myass cheeks withboth hands andpulls them apart,working his cocknot as deep,but a lotfaster. The morehe works itlike that, themore precum isreleased from bothof our pricks,and the moreI was beginningto enjoy this.

While finishing theirlunch they decidedon a date,time and locationout of townto meet. Tothose around themthey were simplygoing to aconference together.

"Keep yourhead down!" Hewhispered. "I'll seethem on theirway.------ Wait forme?"

Leslie picked outa second glassand looked intoKathy's eyes, smiledwarmly, and thenplaced the secondglass onto thecounter.

"Dave," Brad demanded,"put on somenice music."

I couldhear Terry grunting as she cameto and lookedto see herpumping her ownfingers in andout of heropen wet slit with one handwhile Becky fingeredher clit! Shewas looking atme and Ismiled at heras I feltthe last ofmy seed dripout of myshrinking dick andinto Becky's ass!

Andasked me ifI was willingto do itagain?

As she spokeshe slipped herfingers out ofMike's ass andquickly repositioned herself.In the next moment Mike felt something new pushingagainst and theninto his stretchedasshole. He groanedat the sensationand then letout a shortcry of discomfortas this newinvader filled himmore deeply andfully than Lily'sfingers.

Later thatafternoon, Belinda walked down the hallwayand stopped atthe door ofher father's study.She saw himworking away atthe desk inthe corner, surroundedby stacked file folders, some ofthem overflowing withpapers.

"Yeah, it's alright."I laid backand stared intothe ceiling again.I felt John'sfingers on mypussy again. Hemoved them acrossmy slit. "Juststop when Isay so, okay?"

"Now,Mom, you giveme everything. Henceit is veryhard to askanything from you.But there isone thing younever gave meor even thinkyou can giveit to me.I am aman now, mother.And I havesome urges tofulfil. I knowyou have themtoo but youget them fulfilledby two menin your life.I want youto treat myurges mother. Thething you seekfrom Dad andUncle, I cangive that toyou too!" Rameshadded the diglest his Motherforget the scenejust moments before.

Soon a taxihad deposited themat the lesbiannightclub that hadbeen discussed earlier.Meow Mix wasa favourite hangoutfor Nancy, andit had anice dance floor.The blonde loved to dance, andhad experienced herfirst lesbian dance with the brunettewho was nowtalking to thebartender. Patti sat at a stoolnext to herlover and listened.

"What do youmean? Of course.Should I putit on? Willthat help?" Iasked, eager toget things justright.

When she awoke,she didn't knowwhen, she wasable to examinethe tent wherethey had beenleft. There wasvery little toit. There weresome wooden boxes and crates, andthe bare unevenground on whichthe tent hadbeen erected. Behindher was a metal post pushed into the ground,and from thatcame a metalchain which wasattached to herleft ankle andrestricted her toless than ayard in whichshe could crawl,and was notlong enough topermit her tostand. She wasn'talone in thetent. She couldsee the shadowyfigure of Sweetness,similarly chained toa metal post,just outside herreach, and shecould hear anincoherent sobbing.

That nightI called Sam into the livingroom.

"You weren'treally going toleave without doingit with meagain, were you?"She looked upat him withher big, darkeyes.

"Jack, I loveyou."

"Oh god, Iam going tocome; I'm coming,I'm coming. Fuckme, fuck meplease. Stick yourcock in mycunt. Quick, fuckmy fucking cunt!"

"Ooohyou bastarrrr!" Staceygroaned arching herback, looking upto the ceiling.

Silviamoaned in agony,she wanted more...

"Beautiful. . ."

Mynew friend continuedto lick myasshole, then Ifelt a fingerslide in. NowI was gettingfinger-fucked in theass by astranger. I startedthrusting my hipsback, trying toget the stranger'sdigit in deeper.I was suckingmy other friend'scock in earnest,my head bobbing faster and faster.He had hishand on theback of myhead, and waslightly pushing itdown onto hiscrotch.

fora while. Ireally didn't mindall that much,especially since everythingelse was goingso wonderfully. Iremember above everythingelse feeling veryhappy and horny,I think thatit was mostlybecause it wasmy wedding day,although it mighthave helped thatI had hadsome drinks aswell.

We wentupstairs and bothstripped. I didretain enough brainsto make Heathersuck on mycock a bitfirst, just likeshe might haveto do fora customer. Ialmost came asshe wrapped herlips around mythrobbing rod. Idid manage toget us overto the bedand I mountedHeather. I enteredher hot wet pussy and gotmy full length in on thevery first stroke.I tried totake my timeand make itlast forever, butall too soonI could feelboth of usgetting to theedge of thecliff and overwe went!

"You flirtedwith him didn'tyou." He said.It was nota question. Flirtingwas Penelope's favouredselling technique. Shenodded.

Everything was normalas it alwayswas, we helpedin the kitchento cook theevening meal, wehad prepared theevening before. Satdown on oppositesides of thetable and ateour meal. Stillneither of usbrought up thesubject of thismorning. Then asusual the othertwo, Lyn andDimples bounced in,for there wasno other wordfor the waythey entered. Lynstarted making thecoffee and weall sat atthe table anddrank it withthe usual banter that went onbetween them.

I crackedopen my eyesand the brightnessof the roommade my headhurt even more.I tried tofind my wayto the bathroomwith my eyesclosed to getsome aspirin. AsI stand Ifeel different. Lighter.Could it befrom not eatingdinner? Must bethe hangover.

WhenI woke upthe next morning,alone in aking sized bed,it took mea minute torealize where Iwas. There wasa note onthe bedside table that welcomed meto the fraternity,and said breakfastwould be servedthe instant Ipushed the buzzerbutton next tothe clock.

Mindyput her handbetween her legsand began torub her clitfuriously as Markbegan to speedup his fucking."Mmm, so good,"she groaned. "Notlong now, honey."

"Anyideas, Rita?"

I beganto lick herbeautiful ass. Iraised my headup into herass and ranmy tongue inside both of hercheeks. Sasha satcomfortably on myface and caressedherself while runningher fingers thoroughher hair. Thishappened for along time untilshe decided shewanted to dominateme even more.

"Youare asking me?I should beasking you. Youwere more thanincredible. You wereperfect. My fantasywas more thanfulfilled, except forone thing." Shemoved up andoff Derrick's cockwhich was glisteningwith a mixtureof his cumand hers andshe took hishuge shaft intoher mouth, usingher hands tomassage what shecould not fitinto her mouth.She loved thetaste of hisand her ownfluids together. Shewould remember thatalways. Now itwas her turnto satisfy him,and she watchedhis tightly muscledbody as itfinally went intofull spasm ashe shot himwarm cum intoher eager mouth.She sucked allof it fromhim and swallowed.

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"Because, I'ma black cock slut," I repliedas I walkedtoward him anddropped to myknees.

She sliddown nearly halfthe lenght andcoyly said toDavid "I thinkI can handleyou."

"You stay right here!" I shouted,grabbing his shoulder."I'm getting sickand tired ofyour judgmental crap."

Davidhated to movehis hands buthe felt funnyif he keptrubbing lotion whereit already was.David kneeled downand rubbed lotiononto Teri's stomach.Teri didn't havea tight stomach,but neither wasit flabby. Terigasped softly whenDavid started to put lotion right at her bikinibottom. David thenkneeled further andrubbed at herankles and movedup her legs.As David got to her thighsTeri opened herlegs wider. Terisecretly hoped David might touch herpussy, which wasvery wet. Butas David rubbed to the edgeof Teri's bikinibottom he losthis nerve andsaid, "Ok donewith the front."

I was startledback to realityby the ringingof my cellphone. It washe saying thathe had justbeen paged andthat he hadto go backto work. Hehad been workinglong hours fora couple ofweeks on abig project andI was disappointedwhen he saidhe thought hewasn't going tobe home untilmuch later. Ihung up thephone and putit back intomy purse. Idecided to atleast sit andfinish my wineand watch thetrivia game. Theonly TV thatwas showing itwas located behindthe woman nextto me.

"48Marti, the speedlimit is 30."She didn't respond,staring nervously ather hands onthe steering wheel.Surely Jon wouldn'tgive her aticket, he andDave had beenbest friends mostof their lives,going to schooltogether, rooming togetherduring their PoliceAcademy training, andthough Jon worked for the Cityand Dave workedfor the Sheriff'sDepartment, they usuallyworked the sameshift. They playedsoftball together inthe summer, basketballin the winter,and worked outat the gymtogether at leasttwice a week.