I rocked my hips, feeling the cock and hand both moving on me. The fingers dipped over my pubic mound, parting my already swollen pussy lips, and find...ng the wetness inside. I was groaning softly卆ny pretense of objection was gone long ago. The lips came back to my ear卆 strange, almost lilting voice, said 揑 want you so much, tell me its ok to slip my dick into your perfect cunt. Tell me its what you want too.� 揙HHHH YESSSSS� I wanted to shout out, but instead just softly said厯Fuck me!� Huskily. After all, it was kind of cool to be naked like this, the feeling was adult, grown-up. And, while I didn't try to focus too much on her, Kayla was sure nice to be with under these new and exciting circumstances.Soon after I had turned to face Kayla, there came down the beach a naked woman, perfectly tanned all over, with a stunning body, right out of Playboy, she was breathtaking and I could so easily see why she so enjoyed being naked; she was perfect.Kayla was talking about something,. But it was made that way by frustrated people who refused to forge a loving bond with someone because they kept thinking, “I can do better.”Phoebe could have done better. My ‘rap sheet’ as a human being was extensive, literally as long as my arm, if you put the pages end to end. My relationship with Hannah was something the vast majority of women could never have gotten past.But the hunger in Phoebe’s psyche, the hunger for the kind of love she sensed between Hannah and me, overpowered her. ”“I was in the car.” Courtney retorted, the irritation in her voice clear. “I don’t text and drive.”“You weren’t going to reply.” Michael snapped. “I watched you sit there and stare at your phone.”“So you’re stalking me now?” Courtney snapped in return. “I’m not your property, Michael.” She countered. “You may think that you’ve got me wrapped up in this twisted little head game, but you’re wrong!” she argued as he stepped closer to her. She tried her hardest to hide her fear, but it didn’t.
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