I wondered if her scent was still on them or if she had robbed me of that, cleaning them carefully after each use. I needed to know. I chose the blac...k one, caressing it tentatively with a single finger, worried that if I were to actually pluck it from its resting place, I’d lose all control and, at the same time, tempted by the thought of doing just that. I’d been fantasizing about sniffing her used panties for days. Breathing in the scent of her pussy. This wouldn’t be much different, I. " She spread her legs wide for his mouth to begin marking her. She would not be able to let her husband see her naked for a while but that would not be a problem. He first spread her ass cheeks and began to suck till he had a nice marks close to her asshole. He did both sides then moved to the inside of her legs by her pussy and did the same on each leg. It took him a while sucking on her pussy lips to get the bruises to take but he was finally able to mark both lips.He looked her over and. She grimaced, upsetting her look. I couldn’t say I liked Andrea. She was a little bit of a loner amongst the girls and word was she had been making her way through the hockey team, one month long relationship at a time. She was always studying but never participating in the classes we shared. The boring clothes we had been provided seemed most familiar on her. She was wearing a blue t-shirt and black jeans.“No, that’s going to happen to all of us sooner or later,” Marin rubbed Andrea’s. Big freaking accident on the 401 because some idiot driver decided it would be smart to play chicken with an 18 wheeler." "Ok, ok! I'll drive!" We switched spots, I put the 'tank' into drive, and eased out of the parking spot. I checked my mirrors, but didn't really need to-- there were 2 airport buses, a few taxis, and a stretch limousine. As we got to the on-ramp for the 407, we started to talk about how we'd been in our various travels. It sounded as though she had covered most of the.