Opening her wardrobe, she fondles the lemon suit she'll wear at thewedding; with any luck it'll be the last one she attends before her own. Ifshe only...knew Bev a bit better, they could have arranged for Ellie to catchthe bouquet. Let Rob try and worm his way out of that one!A car pulls up outside. The engine continues to run. The front door slamsshut.The lying little tart! 'Not really' my backside!Ellie dashes down to the living room. From the safety of the curtains shepeers at a scene which. "Nice to know you're not taking credit for random chance," he tightens his arms and gives me one last squeeze."we should go to bed now."he says.I am too content to to contemplate moving so I say instead "let us just stay right here, and you can nibble on me some more." You need sleep." he says in a wheedling tone."bah," I say putting a face at him."Saul needs you." so instead he hits me right where it hurts."You need Saul," I shoot right back now awake and not so sex dazed."we need you,"is. “Hmmmm!” you moan as you continue to probe at your rapidly hardening clit, gently stroking over your little organ. You move the shower-head away from your breasts, directing the spray between your legs, so that the flow of water is directed onto your clit. Opening your pussy lips, you push one, then two fingers inside yourself, aiming for the front walls of your pussy, finding that extra sensitive spot just inside of you. Turning the flow control from pulse to massage you once again aim the. That will impress them.”Nicola laughed, “Do you remember after we graduated and you turned up in Cardiff in a Rolls with your bodyguards? It seems like years ago, now.”Sharifa giggled, “Yes, and your friend was so upset when one of the bodyguards watched us as he fucked me behind your sofa...”The two of the giggled uncontrollably for a little while.“Oh, Sharifa, stop it. It makes me feel sick if I laugh too much. It doesn’t seem as though it is only four months since we graduated; so much has.