” “Me and Shane seem to be more what?” I whispered. “More compatible. And I really like him, too—obviously—but I think Connor is just more... my style. I feel like he gets me.” Switch dates? Is that actually what I wanted? I’d been looking forward to a night with Connor for so long—ever since I’d first laid eyes on him, really. Urgh! 26 years of life, and I meet both these guys on the same day? What are the chances? Why couldn’t I have met one of them a year from now, AFTER I’d already had a. My other hand slid into my shorts and deep into my rapidly wetting pussy. Just as I felt the tightening of muscles that comes just before bliss, I heard Dave call my name. I screamed out in my passion and when I opened my lust glazed eyes once more he was standing over me laughing. ‘To think I was afraid you were in trouble.’ I smiled as sexily as I could. ‘I am, I answered him. I am dying of need to be fucked by that gorgeous cock of yours.’ I reached out and pulled him to me by his rapidly. Cherry blood, cunt juice and man-cum all mixed together! After their searing fuck she had slipped out back and hidden her emblem of sin beneath the woodshed. At least her blood had not stained the bedsheet! He had been on top!Steve's right hand dropped beneath the table and went to her long, nyloned thighs. She opened them instantly! She was not used to drinking, she had heard that gin made a girl real hot and ready, and her clit was already stiffening between her swelling cuntlips. A sweet. I sat there, and remembered how it had been those twenty-some years ago when I held her close and vowed, "Sarah May, I love you so much I think I'm going to explode."She hugged me hard and whispered, "Me too. Let's go back inside before we get foolish." We had engaged in a little petting and quit after one near mishap. We both vowed to wait for marriage, our marriage, because we wanted things done "just right." About now, I'm ready to get foolish as hell," I told her. She laughed and dragged me.