Ever since Dani had returned from Yorkshire, Bella secretly wanted to be with her. She finally realised that the only times she’d sex with Dani was ...hen she was going through a bad patch and needed comfort. It occurred to her that Dani was her rebound, and this was something she no longer needed.When she remembered what Katie had said to her in the club and how she'd nearly kissed her, she knew that the chemistry between them was something that she couldn’t ignore. She recognized that she was. He was a beautiful boy, as they all were. He was perfectly formed, with olive complexion, a shy, innocent look about him. He had black, curly hair; dark, downcast, eyes; generous lips; and boyish equipment. He had well-defined musculature, but he was willowy. I gauged him to be Turkish or from somewhere else in the Levant. He was not my pick for a vigorous ride—I’d saved those picks for my longer sessions, at the house across the lake that had been rented for me, for the next two days. He was. Vanessa whispered. "It's working, hon! It's sinking in! Art's beginning to realize what we've done!"Helen shook her head, rolling it against one of the bars. "I can't stand it any longer! Oh, Van, i can't!" Just a little more, honey! Let me get you another drink real quick!" I'm already dizzy! If I drink another one I won't know what I'm doing!"But Vanessa ran to the bar and poured Vodka into a glass, bringing it to Helen without pausing to cut it with orange juice. Helen gauged the tumblerful. Then she slammed down hardand drove the dildo deep into her pussy and started to buck up and downon top of me, fucking herself silly. Her fingers dug into my shouldersas she tried to support herself, and her breasts were bouncing up anddown, slapping against her belly. I reached up and grabbed one in eachhand and squeezed and kneaded them as she continued to fuck herself ontop of me. Her mouth was open as she panted and moaned. Her eyes wereshut and her hair was coming undone and flying.