“Just fucking kiss me,” Mallory slurred. “I can fuck you better than that nerd Holly.” “Stop it,” Daphne snapped. Mallory’s breath reeke... of paint-thining booze turned her stomach. “You smell disgusting.” Mallory scoffed and stumbled back, a look of disgust wrought across her face. “You stuck-up precious little bitch. I hate you!” She balled her fists and lunged forward as she screamed. The haymaker she swung spun her entirely around, and she crashed onto the lawn. The impact blasted the wind. I've never seen anything nicer in my life. I wanted to make this the most special moment in her life so far, so I composed myself and took my time. I started by letting my tongue catch some of her nectar that had begun to ooze down her slit. The flavor was like ambrosia, making my composure waver again.While my tongue traced the contours of her pussy, my thumb found its way past the lips and I gently began stoking her clit. At my touch, Emily let out a gasp and tried to slide herself closer to. She asked me to bite harder I could see she was enjoying the pain and the pleasure. I was rubbing her between her legs which was not easy with the sari. I pulled her sari up and stroked her bare thigh. I thrust my hand inside rubbing her through her panty she moaned loudly. I pushed her panty aside and thrust my finger into her wet pussy. I finger fucked her as she moaned louder and louder. She jerked as she came in a few minutes. I took my finger out and let her suck on it. Shaila looked at. Pictures.girlfriends – hopingto get some ideas to write some slightly *less true*adventures/fantasies for my beautiful wife. As I post,I’ll identify the stories as true or “inspired”, givingcredit as necessary. Constructive comments welcomed, ofcourse – and if you’ve got any story ideas, they’rewelcome, too. This one, the first one I’ve finished, is true. It isthe story of the night that Jessie changed from being afrequent fuck-partner to my.