In... Me...” Lara manages to gasp out between deep panting breaths almost making me blow my load right that moment but I manage to control myself an... continue fucking her even if it is slower.I look at her face contorted in a look of intense pleasure, maybe even some pain and I take my hand from her throat and scratch across her breast and over her stomach and at the same time her nails dig into my back feeling like they draw blood. My hand comes to rest on her pussy with my fingers pressed. She then found a big ribbon and tied a pink bow in my hair so it showed over the top of my head and over the sides. She took a mirror and showed me what it looked like from behind and she gave me the mirror with a “You try it.” I looked at the back of my head and myself in the mirror. I looked like a girl. I put the mirror down and looked at her to see if she was laughing. Instead I got, “Well, Cutie, do you think you look cute enough to get me to take you to Soda Plaza?” She cupped my. "I can't believe you're my partner."Aaron was also nineteen and one of the hottest males that worked for any fashion designer that fought for him to model their clothes. His hair was the color of rich dark chocolate, waving over the iciest blue eyes framed with the longest lashes that made her jealous whenever she stared into his eyes. It almost hurt to look at him. "That makes two of us, Em." His laugh was a deep rumble that was nice to listen to. "Especially for this kind of photoshoot.". "Hi", she said. Chad blushed slightly and a goofy grin broke on his face. "Hi, Mimi. What are you doing this weekend," he blurted out in a rush. He couldn't believe he'd said that! She had caught him unawares, and he'd just said the first thing to come to mind.Mimi looked surprised, but just replied, "Well, nothing in particular, have you got any ideas?"He had. But not ones he could repeat to Mimi. "Er, um, y-yeah, w-well," he stammered, "er, how about you come to the game and watch me. We.