They made small talk as they finished their drinks, Lauren finishing hers first and reaching in her satchel for another.Hazel was his favorite color f...or eyes. Light brown, a hint of green, a lot of hidden mischief. Her smile, which would come out a lot as she spoke - nervousness, he guessed - was so full of passion. And the more he drank, the bolder he got, and he liked seeing that passion on her face.“You’re cute,” he found himself mumbling after she finished a story about high school.Lauren. Sandra and Melinda stood right in front of Jim. He was inspecting the girls' bodies with his eyes, and he liked what he saw. He especially liked Sandra's shaved pussy with that little ring piercing at the top of her slit.Sandra knew that she had to be very afraid for what could happen to her, but she couldn't help it, and she felt a little aroused about all of this. Sure, all those guys standing around her was very intimidating, even very scary, but at the same time, knowing that all those guys. Now, I'm not against anyone going to church, but some people get obsessed with it and it becomes like part of a mental illness with them. At times, I wondered about Sarah and whether her church activities were a bizarre obsession or just a devotion to duty. But, aside from her virtuous ways and the lack of sex during our courtship, I was very happy with her. I had no problem with taking her home to meet Mom and Dad and I knew that Sarah would be a good mother to our c***dren.Well, anyway, she. And that was what she wanted. She wanted to feel him ram his turgidly throbbing cock all the way to the hilt, wanted to feel the seething mass of sex-heated flesh plunging far back up into her desire-stricken cunt and fuck her into a belly-wrenching orgasm.Jason was resting on his knees and forearms, holding his cock poised at the hungrily nibbling opening of his dream-woman's gyrating cunt. She was stroking his cock with her warm hands and he knew he could not prolong this wonderful dream any.