Then, she remembered he bought her flowers the day after he stayed out late and came home drunk. It was a cheap bouquet that he picked up at a roadsid... flower stand and the flowers lasted not much longer than his passion did that night in bed. This was different. He never bought her flowers from a florist before. Something is up. Maybe, he got a promotion or a raise. Maybe, he’s having an affair and this is a bouquet of guilt. Quickly, she ran to the kitchen to grab her purse for a tip and ran. How do you know about this naked photo?"She blushed a little then. "Um, we took posed photos of each other with each other's phones. That way we can send a well-posed pic to a guy if we trust him. I'm pretty sure that she's sent hers out to at least two guys. Nobody's been that special to me. Yet." So there's a naked photo of you on your phone? I'd give my left nut to see that!" Chaz! You beast! Stop making fun of me. I know you don't think of me that way." Tish, whatever gave you got that. He just grabbed my ass and slapped it again softer. Then he grabbed one of my hips and put the other hand on his dick and tried to guide it to my ass hole. He rubbed it around the hole which almost made me cum right there. Then he tried to shove his dick in my virgin hole. Without lube this was not going to work.Nonetheless he tried to jam it in. “OWW!!!” I yelped. And quick turned around. “No” I said. He pushed on my shoulder without saying anything as if telling me to get down on my nees and. My 36Cs begin to feel like E cups ready to burst and I thrash my head from side to side against the plasterboard, moaning, utterly possessed. The top few buttons yield as I dig inside my bra and free my tits, kneading and rubbing the flesh to further throaty outbursts. My feet lock together, thighs squeeze around him, and pussy walls ripple to draw more of his savagery inside. I’m sure he detects the balance of power shifting within me, She and he are very well acquainted. Fuelling Her.