Our breathing became harder and she ground herself harder on my mouth. Her hands kept a death grip on my head as if wanting to push my whole face insi...e her cunt. I was kneading her butts and she leaned back keeping her hands behind her. Her thighs gripped my face in a tight lock. My tongue was furiously stroking her faster and faster. With another throaty moan, she came and thrust her pelvis against my face and ground her cunt furiously. I started caressing her naval and her breasts, helping. I couldn't be happier when I was around her. Soon I decided that the only way to end this was to fuck her. and opportunity showed up faster than what I thought. Her mom's birthday soon came so when we (all of my family) went there to celebrate I brought my digital camera. My intentions were to study her way of living, but i soon realized that i hadn't got to do that. Once Ori sat in the middle of the party (she wore a dark blue t-shirt and a pink skirt, she's kinda punk) i could have a clear. I liked Sandra a lot but I married her for the wrong reason.’ ‘You didn’t love her.’ ‘And she didn’t love me. We got married because our friends were getting married and my mother bugged me to do it.’ ‘Why don’t we go downstairs? Unless you have something else to do.’ ‘Lead the way,’ he grinned. After she turned he checked out her cute round ass in the too tight sweatpants. He didn’t see any lines of panties and wondered if she was wearing any. After walking into the den he saw the. The fact that Amy was all but naked from the waist up didn't do anything to her emotionally. She did hope that she'd remember the view on Monday, when she was Paul again."It isn't wrong; it's natural for _girls_." She walked over and opened Paula's suitcase. "Oh, what a sweet nightie." She held up a fluffy pink nightie, with a long row of matching pearl buttons trailing down from the neck. It was cut short, probably five or six inches above the knee."Am I supposed to wear _that_?" Sure, unless.