“Oh, I’ve been wanting this all night. I love when you only wear a t shirt.” He thrusts himself deep inside of you. “Ughhhh…ohhhhh” you g...asp as he thrusts himself inside, again, and again. “Your body is soo sexy. I love your perky little nipples.” He kisses the back of your neck. You grab the edge of the counter. He is pounding his hips against your ass. His cock is sooo thick. It is spreading you apart. You are so wet. It feels so good. Hearing him confess how much you turn him on is making. As a parting gift the florist gave her the cum covered flower which she licked the cum from before leaving. On the day of the wedding the florist arrived at Sarahs house to deliver the flowers, Sarahs husband was an usher so he was already at the church, so Sarah invited the florist in and let him fuck her up against the wall just inside the front door. She took so long being fucked that she didnt have time to clean her pussy before she left for the wedding, so as she sat watching the ceremony. Laura was glad that she had the girl alone at least for this moment, and didn't have to share her yet."You want me to do it, don't you," she whispered seductively into Camille's marvelous brown ear, squeezing her breasts."Yes... oh yes!" Camille breathed.But suddenly her eyes fell to Laura's clothes. For the first time she realized that Laura was still clothed, though she herself was entirely naked."Oh Laura," she murmured, "do it to me right. With your clothes off too. I want to feel you too.". “So weak. After being such a monumental asshole, you should start by apologizing on your knees. Don’t you think so, Pri?”Prisha said, “That is not necessary...” but, smiling, I slid to the floor in front of her and looked up into her eyes.“Prisha, please forgive me for....”Sarah interrupted again. “Deeds not words, right, Quixote? Apologize like she apologizes to me. Remember our first time at the camp?” She smiled wickedly.Prisha gasped when she realized what Sarah meant, defensively tugging.