Constructive criticism is helpful as it will improve my story telling abilities etc. ( I apologize if I get a little carried away with the writing and...details but there should be something in here for almost everyone I also won't add certain kinks that I don't like) Anyways thank you for taking the time to read this and let's start. Enjoy!( All characters depicted are 18+ )You hurry down the road, in a mix between a power walk and a jog, wearing long pants and a jumper with the hoodie up so. Please send me feedback as with real life, the end is not yet written, and I have incorporated some people’s suggestions and feedback as I write. * Laughing as she watched him under the shower, the water raining down onto his upturned face, shaking his head so that the water flew off his soaking hair, hitting her in the face. ‘Stop it Misha, we have to get going or we’ll be late getting into town and meeting the others.’ ‘Baby, they won’t care. They’re used to it, I’m always late. It’s my fatal. How she enjoyed seeing them, face down on their beds, pyjamas pulled down and then administering a good dozen smacks to teach them the error of their ways.“Thump!” “Thump!” “Thump!” “Thump!” “Thump!” “Thump!”From the opposite side of the living room, Jennifer calmly and slowly laid out the swipes across blonde-haired Amy’s red and bruised buttocks.“Thump!” “Thump!” “Thump!” “Thump!” “Thump!” “Thump!”“Thump!” “Thump!” “Thump!” “Thump!” “Thump!” “Thump!”“Thump!” “Thump!” “Thump!” “Thump!”. And I thought I got wet when I was horny!“Oh, Mandy, yes please!” I gasped. All this time, Sam still had his cock inside me; I thought it might have gone soft but it still seemed hard as ever. Mandy knelt down over my face, one leg on either side of my head, and presented her gaping pussy for my tongue. I grasped her thighs with my hands and held them tight, my nails digging into her flesh, while I thrust my face into her crotch. I licked through the little pathway of hair that led down towards.