Lisa and Mindy sat together at a table. Lisa was in full wedding dress, white as snow. Gina smiled inwardly."Gina honey, come take care of your sister.... I've got to talk to the musicians." She left.Gina sat next to her sister. "How're you feeling." Scared. Nauseous. I thought you promised to talk me out of this." You'll be fine. Here have a drink." I've drunk too much already. Gina, do you think I'm making a mistake?" What do you think?"Lisa sighed. "I hate it when you go psychoanalyst on me.. But we weren't going to stay for pudding. It was quite clear that we both wanted to shag like rabbits and you could sense the sexual anticipation. As we left the restaurant it was a foggy night, and she pointed out to me that I couldn't possibly go home to South West London. I had an urge to bend her over a car in the street and lift her skirt up, but managed to control myself. We eventually got to her front door, and she invited me in. As the door closed, I pushed her against the hallway wall. “I can feel the heat from your pussy,” I said. “It really turns me on when I feel that.”“Mmm,” was all I heard back.You arched your back to try to get closer to my fingers, and I could see the wetness in those frilly purple knickers that I love so much. How that inflamed me. I wanted to feel that wetness more than anything. But maybe this is where patience was good.“I want your fingers on her,” you said, referring to your pussy as ‘her’.“Not yet,” I replied. “I want you aching to almost. I told him, "Why don't you start by fucking her pussy baby, I think that will make her ass a lot more open for you to fuck" Ben walked over to the sofa, and told Rose to bend over, and stick her ass up high.. MMMMMMM that's my 2nd favorite view of watching him in a pussy. She did as told, totally naked and bent way over with her face down and her ass and pussy up in the air. I could see wetness already on her. Ben got behind her, spread her ass cheeks apart, and didn't go slow-- He rammed is.