Any chance to touch you, even "playfully" is the highlight of my month. I have no idea what's going on in your mind, but mine is racing. Then, before ...ou know it we arrive at the fair. Just a great time. All the usual stuff. Cotton candy, rides, and a ton of laughs. We sneak off, on a few occasions to smoke a joint and drink a little peppermint schnapps. It's already safe to say this is one of my favorite nights ever. The fair, experiencing it all with you. I know already, I'll never forget. "Anastasia, baby, I am madly in love with the two most beautiful, wonderful women I have ever met. I'm not going anywhere. You can send me away but you can't lose me." I felt the cushions on the couch move and looked over to see Allison sitting next to us."Maybe you should take her back to her bedroom and fuck her brains out," Allison said calmly as if offering advice on how to peel an onion."What?" both Anastasia and I shouted at the same time."There's a lot we need to talk about and it's. I look at her and wonder what it would be like to know her touch on my skin. Soft? Harsh? Dominating? Submissive? This part of me, an elder of mankind be eons, does not wonder… it waits. It waits for the answers to come. If they never come, then it simply shrugs and continues to do as it has always done. So don’t speak to me of desire. How many of you know what it is like to look upon someone and know that you will never have that someone at your side? I do not mean that the odds are stacked. The man pulled himself up on the bed, his heart racing now, and quickly pushed his penis into the folds of her pussy. Alice tried to plead in protest, but the duct tape let out only a muffled yell. Her outer folds fell against the man’s penis as the inner folds stretched and hugged it. It was the perfect pussy, soft and tight. The man pushed in and out, her pussy giving him more pleasure each time. Faster and faster, harder and harder he went. His penis was now sinking deep into Alice’s vagina.