White, good looking and ambitious in Philadelphia. Excited was an understatement for me. It had been a good time living here but I was quite looking f...orward to move on. My new place was definitely more uptown. Soon, I would start working for a highly regarded law firm and move into my new professional loft, leaving behind my slightly dingy place I had been renting for four years of college.But things hadn't gone smoothly. I was pacing around the emptying apartment, with the phone to my ear and. "In the short time between our engagement and this day, there had been a few discussions like this. I was losing patience with my mother and was glad we would be married and these fruitless discussions would no longer occur. I was glad that Karen and I had kept control with her parents for this event. My mother meant well but still thought people would, and should, see everything she did. She and my dad hadn't gone to Uncle Billy's by themselves as yet. Marianne or I were the driving force for. You start to rub my pussy, seeming to revel in the moisture, then without warning you plunge two fingers back inside me. My pussy muscles contract around your fingers and you slide them in and out, faster and faster until my breathing is ragged and my body is shaking. You slide your fingers out and begin to rub my wetness over my asshole. These sensations are entirely new to me. My body starts to tingle in response and a moan out my appreciation.Slowly you add more lube and your finger begins. She was playing pool with five guys drooling all around her. Her hair was undone, cascading down across her back and onto the pool table. It made her look a lot softer, like a real lady. She wasn't wearing her guns and still had that worn, almost transparent, tank top on, though she had changed from those shorts—too bad—to a pair of tight black jeans that fit her just as well. She was bending over the pool table to take a shot and was gathering a large group of admirers. He knew the guys that.