Next came a snap noise from behind me. Matt pulled the string of my thong to one side and the now opened bottle of lube was poured down the crack of m...y ass, running over my rosebud, down to my pussy, and dripping onto our bed. Then I felt a pressure that I had originally mistaken for his finger gliding up and down my slit, pushing through my lips and into my pussy. I gratefully moaned, backing up onto the intruder to get it deeper. Smack he slapped me again across my now very slippery ass and. Next to it was a small foil packet of Ibuprofen. Shit. He really had just been trying to nurse her, to make her feel better. She had spent all evening groaning in pain at him in a very real discomfort, it was a really bad one this time, and she’d made sure he knew all about it. Second time she’d pissed him off when he was just trying to be nice. She tried the wardrobe door and it slid open, quietly. His partition was across too. Not a good sign. She looked at the bed with the duvet undisturbed. I was horny too and couldn't bare the idea of not meeting having been so excited to see him. Eventually he began to run out of patience. He sent me a message pointing out that it didn't look like it was going to happen as we only had 15 minutes before he would have to go. He went on to explain that he was parked nearby but was going to go.My heart sank, Almost the second his message arrived, I had finished up my tasks. I frantically messaged him apologising for the delay and hoping that he. Hiscock surged and he felt wet and nervous, heart rateclimbing quickly. He licked his lips and smiled as headmired her sinuous body as it moved in her sexylittle dress, jiggling.“We were going to talk about the dance,” she said asshe turned to face him. He stuck both hands under thethin straps of her new, very short and stretchy halterdress, the one deeply cut between her luscious melons,mauled her tits briefly with the heels of his bighands, spread the straps off her rounded.