.yess...yesssss! I screamed as he held me for a second. He was all the way in and I was feeling every inch. He had the hilt against my clit. His bigge...r dick had opened me up to compensate him. He started doing quick thrusts with the whole thing inside me. Fast and slapping my deepest depths of love. I was gushing all over him. He fucked m close like that for a few minutes then started doing longer and harder strokes. Stimulating my walls to their limits. Before I knew it he was slamming hard. Stuti positioned herself in doggy style over the toilet seat. Yashasvi was below her licking her pussy. Priyanshu started pumping. He thrusted the whole inch into stuti. Stuti shouted, “mar gai, bht bad land ha mafarchod tera”. Priyanshu replied, “abhi to shuru hua ha, dekhati ja kaise padta hu teri”. Bathroom was full of thumping and moaning sounds. Thaappp, thapp, thaaaaap, paachh, ahhh, mmmmhhhhh, ahhhhhhh. Yashasvi came behind Priyanshu and helped in in fucking stuti by touching her pussy. I'm sorry, Brian." She washed me with the anti-bacterial soap. If it kills bacteria, it should kill sperm, right? To make sure, I stepped in front of her and turned the temperature of the water up as high as I could stand it to rinse the soap off. We got out of the shower and I found clean towels for us. I didn't hand the towel to Cassie, I carefully dried her, silently worshiping her body as I touched it with the towel."I'm so sorry, Cassie. I should have thought about that before I ever. That naturalhuman dialogue is as close to a script as this project needs. These mustbe honest real feelings or other women will not identify with them. So, the purpose of this screenplay is to give you a structureto follow if this challenge interests you. Both of you will probably arriveat Annie's Retreat on Friday. You may fly in and we will pick you up oryou may drive.You will bring the least possible amount of your own thingswith you. Perhaps your tooth brush, comb, andsimple cosmetic case..