"Does that feel good?" I murmur that it does. "If you take off your bra, I can rub your breasts better." I hesitate but slowly take off my bra. As...soon as my breasts are released from the bra, Whitney begins rubbing them both. As her fingertips brush across my nipples, I moan a little. Without hesitation, Whitney takes one erect nipple into her mouth while she slowly tweaks the other. "Oh god, that feels so good." I moan. Whitney slowly starts to flick my nipples with her tongue,. He is also my fiancé.”She looked at me and asked, “Do you live with Claudette?”“Of course not. We’re engaged, not married. How many male roommates have you had in the past and currently?”She sputtered. I said, “Ma’am, that was an impolite and inappropriate question to have asked. I answered it. You, however, haven’t answered mine in response to yours.”Her face was red though I couldn’t tell whether from embarrassment or anger. Claudette was trying, mostly successfully, to avoid laughing at her. On her feet were a pair of stiletto heels. Dave thought he was going to choke on his tongue as he watched her bend down so she could crawl on her hands and knees towards him. “Take your clothes off, Dave,” she said, grabbing his shirt and pulling it over his head. After she threw it on the floor, she went for the button of his shorts. She undid them quickly, and pulled them down along with his boxer shorts. When he was completely naked, she pulled him onto the bed, cock first, saying,. “We could go to the back… we could-” He laughed, nuzzling into her neck, leaving a trail of kisses down her collar.“Someone’s eager…” He nipped her collar bone as he started to unbutton her silk blouse, his fingers tracing the top of her breasts at a painfully slow pace.“Please…” She whispered, not knowing what she was asking for but knowing if she didn’t get it soon she might dissolve into nothing. Then Adriana heard something. Someone was walking down the aisle. They froze and listened as the.