“For a preview,” he said, “that was impressive.” He cradled her chin in his hands so he could kiss her again. “I can’t wait for the main s...how,” he murmured against her mouth. * Simon strolled into the hotel suite behind Zack and Gemma, his mind still on the encounter he’d shared with her. He couldn’t stop thinking about her, the expression on her face, the way she’d writhed against him and begged for his cock. He’d barely been able to hold back from shoving her against the elevator wall to. Loads of cum gushed out from her horny cunt. My hard cock was throbbing and dancing. But I didn’t like to push it in her choot immediately. So I pushed my finger in her anus and started scratching her rectum. She shrieked in pain. I took out my finger and pushed it into her juicy pussy for lubrication. Then put it back to her ass. Now it slid nicely. I kissed her asshole. She screamed, “Oh God, how could you be so dirty? You dirty motherfuker! Finger-fuck my ass!”I rolled down on the bed with. She went to the mall to buy a real dress, something sexy just for the occasion. She attempted to go to Nordstrom’s but didn’t even make it in the front doors. She walked around Macy’s for the better part of an hour bewildered and confused, not sure what to try on. Money wasn’t even the issue; she had more than enough to buy something outrageously expensive. What she didn’t have was taste. She could pick out clothing for work and church with no problems. Trying to find something to wear to. Before the thought even completed the circuit through her synapses she found that her hands, of their own volition, hooked behind her knees and pulled herself back and open, he knew he had her but he wanted her to desire this so completely, that she would reach for him, in fact, she would beg him to take her ass. Champagne was beside herself, she had no idea why he had not taken her last virginity. She had opened herself to him, all but begging him as he smiled at her. She thrust herself upward.