”I got my wallet out and said, “Do you take Visa or Mastercard?”“I’m sorry, son. I’m afraid I don’t understand. None of the windows are ...in need of replacing.”I pulled out two of the seven rocks I had brought in and without any hesitation threw them at the blasphemous image behind us.“Oops,” I said after one of the two rocks hit the wrong target. “Oh well. I guess you’ll just have to bill me for two then.”“CHILD! HAVE YOU GONE INSANE?!?” the minister cried as I pulled out two more rocks.“Nope,”. The last thing I remembered was the sensation of his release flooding between us, mingling with mine. Finally, I came to, panting and grinning, with Jamie’s blissfully exhausted face only centimeters away from mine. He laughed softly and planted a sweet kiss on my bruised lips. Then he gathered me in his arms and pulled me close. I felt myself drifting to sleep, so exhausted by my explosive orgasm that I could barely keep my eyes open. “I told you I’d do it,” Jamie whispered. “Do what?” I. As Sue-Ann disappeared into a dressing room, Cindy gave vent to the desire I had seen in her eyes: “My god, Laura, what a delicious dream of a girl! I could eat her!” She had never before made her sexual interest in women so explicit to me. “Mmmm,” I murmured, “but remember, my dear, I saw her first!” Our eyes meet in a complicit smile. Cindy mouthed a kiss at me and purred “Atta girl, you lucky lady!” Sue-Ann emerged, looking elegantly professional, but still with a hint of erotic allure -. I start to gently rub up and down her wet slit, with my index and middle fingers, circling her bud with each length. “Yes, I’m actually very kinky, Cassidy,” I respond, “So is Darcy, if you haven’t noticed. She definitely turns me on telling me HOW she gets turned on.”I notice Darcy’s eyes widening, and I slip the two fingers in her pussy and start to slide in and out of her wetness, rubbing her clit with my palm as I pump away. I scoop upward to rub the roughness that is her g-spot. When I do,.