You were really up past four?”“Probably. Though I couldn’t see straight by then, so my clock numbers looked like blurry red eggs.”Lara made an...appreciative face. “You always hear that whacking off can make you blind. Guess it’s true, then.”“Shut up.”“How many times, then?”“What?”“How many times did you two do it?” she pressed.“I don’t know. Three? We mostly talked.”“What about?”“Anything. Everything.”“Me?” she asked.“Of course.”“What about me?”“Uh, your obsession with porn…”Lara slapped my arm.. “I want to fuck you Tasha, I want to lick you pussy and I want you to suck my cock. When your Aunt goes to work tomorrow I am going to turn you out”!Once we got home and I helped Tasha unpack her bags and left her and her Aunt to catch up. The next morning I woke to the sound of water running in the guest shower so I quickly took a shower myself. I heard Tasha head to the guest bedroom so I followed her inside and closed the door behind me. I dropped my bath towel to reveal my raging hard-on. I'm a fucking princess, right? I'll get me uncle to organise an open carriage. Bit of a parade. Wave good bye to my people, that sort of thing. I'm going off to marry into the British Royal Family for fuck's sake. That's worth a bit of a show, isn't it?" I think we were feeling that there shouldn't be too much song and dance about it," Amelia said. "Not too much fuss." Your problem, innit?" Helena responded defiantly, rummaging in her bag for her mirror, lipstick and powder compact. She turned. Otherwise, she wasn’t in the habit of fucking a guy on the first date. Lee giggled.“What’s so funny?” inquired Sean.Lee ran her short fingernails up his arse and back making him shiver and thrust into her harder. She replied, “I don’t normally screw on the first date.”Sean looked at her and grinned, “Yes, our dinner date was particularly enjoyable.”Sean increased his pace and Lee eagerly met each stroke with a lifting of her hips. She pressed back into his hips, then tightened her cunnie.