My pussy clenches, feeling the emptiness, and the ache to be filled again and taken to the edge of ecstasy. “Please!” I beg, arching my hips up t...o you. “I need you.” “You do huh?” You smirked playfully. I knew then that you were going to drag this out. With the tip of your cock, you slapped my clit. My body jerked, and I gasped. “Tell me, how badly do you need this cock?” You slapped your cock against me again with each word, making me moan. I tried to put my hand down there to tease my clit,. I sat under the dryer as a manicurist came over and cut and filed my nails, then put a reddish pink polish on my nails that perfectly matched my lipstick. After my rollers came out, she spent a half hour trimming, brushing and teasing my hair. I was sent to another person who did my makeup. When she was done and turned me toward the mirror, I almost fainted in joy. My face was that of a 17 year-old cover girl. I looked like I should be doing commercials for bubble baths, perfumes or lipsticks,. How did she get here? That’s a story of whiskey, unsatisfied sexual energy, and pure courage. A few hours back.Amy 36-year-old single woman, was having a drink with her best buddy Arfa. Of all the people she invited, Arfa was the only one who showed up. Arfa, known for her cock riding skills, was adjusting to mere missionaries since her marriage.She was married to an Orthodox trader from Mumbai and had two kids already. It was almost after 10 years she planned this event to which only Arfa. Margo imagined the feeling as the girl drove her slick wet cunt onto her throbbing clit. The very thought made her writhe for a moment in her chair.Then she smiled and the fantasy was relieved for a moment...yes, she was old enough to be Maxine’s mother. And of course her mother, Kelley Sanford was one of her closest and dearest friends. How could she betray Kelley’s trust? Kelley and Margo were the same age, forty and had been roommates at college. Margo shivered again, of course, Maxine,.