I began to move my ass against his finger, hoping for some penetration, and soon I was being ass-fucked as well as pussy-fucked and I couldn’t have ...een happier. Those holes have their uses and this was how I liked them used. I also appreciated the fact that he was doing it in time to the music, and the music was fast. I reached down and tried to push more of his hand into my pussy. A pussy can take a lot if you’re determined. His hand was too large to get all the way in, though, which left me. "I know I haven't been to easy to get along with lately, so I wanted to make it up to you. Starting now, I'll cook dinner and we'll eat together every Friday." Mollified, she took the peace offering of my flowers; I helped her out of her coat, taking advantage of the opportunity to peer down her shirt as it rumpled, marvelling at the creamy flesh of her cleavage. So far, Liira was true to her word; just yesterday, merely standing so close to my mother- to say nothing of leering at her breasts-. “Right lets get you out of your clothes Lisa.” Emma said calmly, I thought there was no turning back now and was quite happy in letting Emma take the lead as she began to rip the material of Lisa’s dress. She ripped it completely open and took a pair of scissors to cut the hems and sleeves then moved on to Lisa’s bra and panties carefully cutting them from her body. The sight of my shy prudish wife having her clothes ripped from her by her naked sexually aggressive friend was so hot, my cock. She had to decide between "Gregg" and "Pittman" and she was so fearful of offending one of them that she decided to learn them both.Going to the business school was so different that Rosie started to lose her fear of boys and started to flirt and talk to boys just like she was a regular girl wanting to get kissed and whatever follows. Her parents noticed the change in her and were relieved because they were beginning to think she was so anti-boy that she might either join a convent or take up.