Bubbles from the soap lubricated my action and I felt myself smile as the tension of pleasure established itself deep inside of me. Still I swung my h...ps even as I dug deeper, umph, I wanted more. I heard myself say it aloud, 'more, oh yeah, more'. The ember of pleasure was now a flame, with each swing of my hips I felt myself rising up on my toes. My head was rubbing against the wet wall, my ass was gripping my invading fingers. I was starting to shake, starting to quake, 'oh it's coming, oh,. "Tomorrow night!" Bill told him. "I can hardly wait!" He just wants to see Margie Jackson strut her stuff!" Barbara laughed. "She's got the biggest pair of tits you've ever seen." I want to watch you strut around in front of those other guys, too," Bill said with a gleam in his eye. "Hey, you'll still be here, Jerry. Maybe they'll let you go to the show." Well, I thought of that while I was at class and asked if we could bring him," Barbara said. "All the girls want him to come. I think they. If you don’t yet trust me enough to stay here I’ll manage without the wine.”She thought for a few moments and then said, “It isn’t that I don’t trust you. I don’t have any night things here to start with, then there’s a toothbrush and a hairbrush, and so on.”David seized the possibility, “As you know the guest room has its own en suite with a brand new disposable toothbrush and a tube of toothpaste. You could make do with your photo modelling nightwear perhaps, or the pick of June’s old. I wanted her. I wanted her, now. I had to have her, now. I grabbed her and crushed my lips against hers. I held her with all of my might, pulling her body to mine. I forced my tongue into her mouth, with a violence I didn’t understand. At first, Jen was taken by surprise. But, it seemed that she was infected by my desire. She wrapped her arms around me and ground her lips into mine. She literally ripped my clothes off of me, as I tore hers off of her. Shirt, blouse, skirt, pants, bra and.