He looked her over for a long time then his fingers tweaked her nipples as he looked at me and his hand spread her legs as hid finger slipped into her... unresisting body then he stood and removed his pants and his cock hung down at least twice the size of my cock and he smiled then turned back to my wife grabbing her legs and pulling her to the edge of the bed stroking his cock watching me with a smile curving his lips slapping her pussy lips with the head of his cock until it was hard then he. Don’t make a sound. I want to scream so badly… I’m shaking so badly. You bend my knees up and spread me wide, so your tongue can eat at me and my juices can run into your mouth. You drink every last drop and then some. As my legs shake and give out you raise up, and rub your cock against my cunt… You slide into me slowly inch by inch as my body adjusts to your size… You stretch me slowly and fill me completely… I still can’t touch you and I am nearly insane from all the pleasure that has been. But she was adjusting my strapless blouse, smiling, as I stood there, almost tottering on the new heels I had just picked out at Nine-West, after Steven had said some thing about stilettos. She moved the edge of the clingy knit top, delicately over my full breasts, "and where is he taking yoou?" She dragged out the last syllable, eyes alive with pleasure.Maybe it is all just water-cooler bitching, I thought to myself, I don't really know her. She could be just really nice; nice enough to make. Then her head begins to pound and she can feel herself start to panic. She grabs Hannah’s fingers. “Stop! Stop, please.” Hannah sits back concerned. “I...I guess I don’t like that after all.” The redhead says a little sheepishly. “It was nice at first, but I didn’t like the pressure.”“I’m...I’m so sorry.” Hannah says. Nearly in tears. “No, no. Hey. That wasn’t your fault.” Cynthia pulls the girl into an embrace kissing her sweetly. Hannah is reluctant, then melts into the kiss. “Take your.