"With a wicked glint, she tossed the bra back into the drawer and closed it with an audible thump. She pulled her red sweater over her head and smooth...d it over the top of her skirt. She smiled as she pulled her hair out of the turtleneck. Not bad, she thought. "A little makeup and I'll be," she mused, opening her purse. "The best looking girl without a date on Valentine's day," she answered.Amanda put on a little mascara, a bit of blush, a touch of eye shadow, and some lipstick. Then she. Remember that night?”I nodded, unable to speak.“I knocked on your door, and you took me in. We made love because it was Christmas Eve, and we were both going to miss Christmas with our families. I didn’t want to be alone, and you took me in.“It was the most wonderful night of my life. And every night since then has been just as wonderful. Hasn’t it?”I nodded again, tears streaming down my face. “Oh, God, Teri. I wish it was me, not you!” And I collapsed into her arms, sobbing.She held my head,. It took almost all night before I had her stretched enough to finally get my entire wrist inside her pussy. She had me make a fist and try to pull it out. I could have pulled her off the bed before her pussy opened large enough to pull my fist out. I woke up after a few hours of sleep to find her already out of bed. I got up and staggered down the hall into the den, there I found her asleep on the couch I kissed her and she woke up. My balls where aching and I asked her where the key was. She. It seemed to work, however, and from the forty-five degree angle I was filming from, I had a perfect view of his tongue moistening her entrance while her growing arousal lubricated her tight tunnel from the inside, preparing her for the intercourse that made up a significant portion of her presentation grade. She soon moaned her readiness and bent over, offering herself to the first presenter who was still monologuing about the agricultural practices of feudal Europe.She gave a small coo of.