Make me your slut. Kiss me. Bite me. Make it rough.” she said, biting her lip. I could sense the embarrassment in her voice, the uncertainty of how ...she was feeling. I knew she felt uncomfortable with me there, but I didn’t care. His words and hers were turning me on. She just didn’t know it yet. But she would, soon enough, I'd make sure of it.“I’ll make it rough, Amber. I’ll fuck you so hard, your pussy will be full of my cum. Will you suck my cock afterwards? Taste your sweet pussy juices and. We were both still dressed in our wedding clothes. Bridget had on a long, lacy flowing white wedding gown, blond hair in a French twist and blue eyes sparkling with happiness and love. She was a stunning, beautiful and sexy 23 year old with one of those fantastically super sexy figures. Her measurements were a firm 38DD-24-34 that turned heads where ever she went. Her complexion was flawless, full red lips and a peaches and cream skin. I was a very lucky man to have found such a wonderful and. That had been a few days before her wedding. A night filled with epic sex tinged with mixed emotions. We were achingly horny for one another. Nothing new about that. The difference was Jenny being almost giddy with romantic love while I worried her future husband, a shy, low-energy brainy nerd, just wasn’t the right man for her.That time, she’d come in calmly, closed the front door, and as usual, hung her purse on the door knob so she wouldn’t forget it when leaving. By the time we met in the. I frowned watching her turn and watch her stomach at different angles, "Lex? You okay?"Alexa turned to me and framed her abs with her hands to show me herself, "Is there anything weird to you about my stomach? Something missing?"I was seriously worried now, she was starting to act weird, "No you look great. Why?"Her lip quivered, "I feel empty." We can grab some food downstairs, I'm sure nobody would mind...whoa!" I gulped seeing my best friend leap onto the bed on top of me, legs around my.