Steve pulled down his shorts as Audrey’s hand clenched around his shaft.I stood up and stripped off, sitting back down again I brought my hand up th...e inside of Audrey’s thigh and was soon touching the top, my finger moved slowly over her gash through her knickers, she moaned. Steve said “Suck me” as Audrey put her lips over Steve’s bellend he sighed. As I rubbed away she was very moist and it didn’t take long for her to be moaning.I pulled her onto her back as I got off the sofa, Steve knelt at. Greg following me into the bathroom after I announced "I have to pee" he cornered me and we continued making out away from the others. My heart was pounding I was finally kissing my girl crush. You can't imagine how many hours I sat in study hall looking at him and dreaming. His strong hands all over my body I wanted him soooo badly. I had been masturbating to the thought of him every night for for the longest time. Our tongs dancing my pulse was surging. He watched as I broke free from his. Hot friction warmed from my bowels, meeting the heat generated in my pussy's depths. Both flower-cocks thrust into my holes, reaming me. I had one in each of them. Mouth, pussy, ass. I was a true flower-slut. A plant-whore.I bucked and thrashed, the ticklish stamen-cocks reaming pussy and asshole. I sucked so hard about the flower-dick in my mouth. My nipples throbbed. The leaves caressed my sensitive skin. My clit throbbed every time the soft petals brushed it.I squeezed my eyes shut and. The shoes render me audibly invisible. I bring the package to the table and unload some fresh bagels, a few apples and oranges, and the most fragrant peaches that I can recall. I love the way peaches feel. ‘He’ll want a proper breakfast.’ I remind myself, but these will help round out the meal. Hearing the shower stop tells me that I don’t have much longer. I walk across the room, past the kitchenette, to the bathroom. The mirror is being kind to me today. My short black hair looks playful with.