..I left it at the point where I was going to meet Lianne on the following Saturday. We phoned & agreed we'd be at the Village pub that evening & bein... forward-thinking, I'd got myself a couple of condoms, keeping one in a pocket of my long coat. She, Jenny & her gang from the other town had arrived a little later than us, but was cool as we all sat in the corner at the back disco, like typical Goths, just drinking/smoking. Lianne sat with me most of the night, where we just shared ciggies &. He moved his fingers back down between her legs, retracing the invisible lines he’d drawing a moment earlier. Her pussy was definitely moistening and she just barely moved her pelvis up a bit, wanting more of his attention.For the first time, Jonathan looked up at her face. Her eyes were still closed, but she had the most exquisite, gentle smile on her face that he’d ever seen. She positively radiated desire. As his eyes traveled down her perfectly formed body, he noticed that her nipples were. I PUT THE PHONE DOWN THEN PRESS START SOON AS I DID I PUSH AS HARD AS I COULD RIGHT INTO HER PUSSY & SHE SCREAMED SAYING IT FUCKING HURT & TAKE IT OUT.I TOLD HER SHUT FUCK UP YOU TOLD ME I CAN FUCK YOU WITH BETSY & I AM.I FALL ON TOP OF HER & I KEEP ON PUSHING IT IN & OUT SHE WAS TELLING ME TO STOP, THE MORE SHE KEEP ON ABOUT ME TO STOP MORE I KEEP ON PUSH IT IN HARDER.I HEARD 2 BEEPS SAYING I HAVE 2 MINES LEFT, SO I TOLD MY WIFE SHUT FUCK UP BECAUSE I AM GOING TO PAN THAT PUSSY AS HARD AS I. He was so intensely erotic to her. She was thinking how much this fantasy was exactly what she wanted. Antwoine felt what she was thinking, and whatever she wanted, he gave himself up to."I'm thirsty, come on", he said as he took her hand and went to the kitchen; walking naked down the hallway. hand in hand.Taking glasses from the cabinet, he handed them to her. Antwoine removed a bottle of apple juice from the refrigerator and filled the glasses and handed one of the glasses to her. She rubbed.