I cannot think of another person I want to share my life with.". Kirsten blubbered.Tammy picked up the cell phone beside her bed and clicked the speed...dial number for Marla. "Hello," a sleepy male voice gurgled, "Who is this?" Hi, Brad, it's Tammy, hey if you are there my sister must be close by, can I talk to her please?"The next voice was Marla, "Sis, is everything okay?" I think so, and I hope that you do, also," Tammy started, "Kirsten and I kinda have jumped up a level from BFFs and I. “Ahhh!” I scream into the pillow that I had grabbed and pressed against my face to drown out my screams. My body shakes as the orgasm takes over and and I am moaning loudly now, not caring who hears anymore. Before I can even come down from my orgasm, Dave enters me, making me gasp out loud as he begins to fuck me slowly, riding my orgasm out. "See what your aching pussy did to my fingers, baby? See how juicy and fucking sticky it is? Lick it. Suck it like you mean it. Show me you are my. Evidently the bride was supposed to pick up the hotel cost in exchange for Kelly photographing the wedding. Or so Kelly understood. Sadly the bride made the reservations but never paid for the room.After a heated discussion she hung up and Kelly was in tears. She trundled into the bar and regaled me with the story of the conversations with the clerk and the bitch of a bride. She then started dialing to reach her parents. I asked who she was calling at nearly 1:30 AM? I told her that they’d. Or Mrs. Young was actually up, so none of them would be caught together.When Jack ventured up the basement stairs, he was shocked when the door at the top opened just before he reached the knob. The last person he expected to see on the other side of the door at that time of night, was Mrs. Young. And yet, there she was."Jack! Oh my gosh, you scared me!" Oh! Um, I'm sorry, Mrs. Young! I just ... I didn't..." No! I'm sorry, Jack! I'm ... I..."As he caught his breath Jack realized that Mrs. Young.