"We really must get a laundry basket" Glenn said to himself. He picked the undies up and then noticed the crotch in some of the knickers was stained a...d crusty. He knew instantly what the stains were, it was cum! "Oh god no" was all he could say. He knew Maria had been seeing someone else; after all they hadn't made love for several weeks, had they? He looked at the others and saw they were the same. Then he picked a skirt up. He hadn't seen this one before, it was a red Lycra mini skirt,. She was in my arms and I was holding tight on to her as if my whole depended on her. She slowly moved upwards and started deeply smooching me. I asked her are you sure you want to this. She said “Yes baba, I love you sweetheart”. That’s I needed from her. I started smooching her. Our tongues were fighting a battle. Both of us were smooching as if there was no tomorrow. Our lips started to bleed slightly from the hard biting we were performing on each other lips. She was moaning again and again. It is the thrill of not knowing and anticipation that arouses me. A nymphomaniac? Not at all. You are a gorgeous slut. My slut. You used your pierced tongue to lick my ears and neck while you dug your nails along my sides and waist making my bleed slightly. You whispered in my ear, “I own your cunt slut.” My heart pounded as you used your tongue to circle my breasts. Then, you used ice cubes to trace the shape of my body. Slowly follow every curve and inch. The heat of my body caused the ice. Torri's boyfriend, Jeff, is 18 and Torri wants to take things to the next level. As soon as Torri found out that she is going to be alone she calls Jeff. Jeff was so happy to find this out and was in her drive way in no time. Torri was a horny little girl, she always tried to be Jeff's little slut. She would always where the shortest shorts and the skimpiest shirts when going to visit him. While Torri was waiting for Jeff she went upstairs and put on her sexy hot pink laced black corset, and.