.. Ask Sandra to marry you on Saturday and we’ll have a party somewhere next Thursday evening.”“Not here,” I said.“Not here. Maybe at the Wa...msleys’, but somewhere bigger would be better. It’ll be as many people as I can get together at such short notice that have agreed to be part of my pre-pack.” She sighed. “I just hope that I can get Amber capped by then. She’s wavering but she still hasn’t agreed.”“What happens if you can’t?”“Then the party will have to be smaller and it’ll just be a. When I came, my cum jetted straight over my head andhit the wall.I knew I would still have some left for Carrie whenshe got back so I just lay there covered in his cumand mine.When she did return about 15 minutes later, she said,"You randy bastard, I'm I meant to lick that off you?" Yup," Said IShe did!She started to tell me about Saturday as I fucked herwith a vengeance. Not normally one for a quickrecovery, I was amazed at my own prowess as I cameagain, firing deep into her slit.We didn't. She came in the evening and I got no time to tell her. After dinner, we went to sleep. Then I closed the door, locked it."What's the matter Rose? Why are you so excited," she asked me.I told her the story of the day with full detail. She was getting excited and aroused. She started to rub her groin from outside. "What happened?" I asked. "I'm getting excited. I'll masturbate for some minutes," she said. Then I got the idea. I had seen it in the movie."Jane, do you want to fuck me?" I. After letting the new coat dry, I pulled on pink knee socks withlittle bows at their tops and placed a pair of black Mary Janes on myfeet. Attached to my left ankle went a silver bracelet with a small redheart. An auburn wig with disheveled curls went on my head, and Iapplied makeup: foundation followed by heavy black eyeliner, green eyeshadow to match my eye color, blush, and hot pink lip gloss. Finally, Iinspected myself in the mirror. What a silly little whorish slut lookedback at me..