I took her in my hands kissing her our lips locked and tongues intertwined. I placed her against the wall, licking her neck. My hands reached below he... thighs. She let out sweet moans and low breaths. We both were in passion. I licked her collarbone.My tongue rolled around her bone lining, while she leaned on to my back. Her hands on my back tightly to getting a grip on. I lowered my tongue down towards her neck portion. Licking it from the dip to top of her chin. Biting below her chin, her. He pulled out, and smiled at his wife, sitting on her heels, her breasts tied into torturous purple/red globes, her face covered in messy cum, and her mouth forming a beaming grin, he couldn't help but feel great pangs of love for her. It still didn't lessen the desire to test her limits and make her cum so hard.A further plan formulated in his head, and he bent to pick up the discarded butt plug from the floor. Emma watched as he positioned it at her still gaping arse, and firmly pressed the. Closing the door behind me I heard her voice from the hallway, "wait for me". Ashley was walking down the hallway with an ice bucket in tow. She apparently wasn't concerned about her attire…a form fitting, shiny silver dress that barely covered her body. Her heels were tall and lead up to her bare legs. Walking pass me she kissed my cheek, smiled and brushed the ice bucket against my chest. "Sit down, sit down. I want to show you something"…..as I sat on the bed she pulled out a bottle of. It was a stupid idea because I started to get scared. I heard that when your hymen is broken it hurts REALLY badly. Mustering all the courage I could I walked into his room. He was sitting on his bed looking like he did almost always: 6'0", spiked dirty blonde hair, shirtless showing off his crooked 6 pack (a fact I constantly teased him for,) and wearing those surfer board shorts. My body complimented his well. At 5'9", I fit perfectly under his arm when he d****d it around me. My light brown.