"I'm sure you're only saying that because we're in company. Usually you're reckoned to fancy anything with a fanny and a pulse." No, no simply not tru...!" So what about all those girls at the art college then?" said Monica. "They're all very pretty. Well, most of them." Ah yes," replied Nick, "but most of them don't seem to have anything between their ears except how pretty they are, and how long it's going to be before they're the next Tracy Emmin. Most of them produce rubbish." They're all. After a long, agonizing wait, Rin’s hand presses against her delicate folds. One fingers slips into them. “Fuck,” she groans. “You’ve got me so wet already.” She cries out as she presses her palm to her clit, two fingers pushing into her pussy.As she works her fingers inside her legs spread apart even wider. She trembles from her instability and excitement and pleasure. The feel of her own fingers, the sight of Ashe’s raging erection and heaving chest, the awkward position all becomes too much. This was always one ofyour fantasies, all throughout uni you would tell me how as soon as youfinished your degree we'd be moving into a bigger house and how you'd be the"breadwinner" and you'd make me the "housewife". i kindadidnt take it too seriosuly and just thought it was the kinda thing that yousaid when we were having sex and you were letting your imagination run wild.but you graduated and got a good paying job at a science lab, with which youeasily support the two of us. then one day you. She wasn't exactly naked since she wears an old t-shirt for a nightgown. It barely covers her pussy.She squealed and yelled at me to get out. I laughed. "You like that stupid thing?" I asked, pulling my shirt over my head and then shedding my shorts and boxers. "I've got one that even better, and it's hot and spurts cream."She glanced at me and screamed and threw the big dildo at me. I caught it and held it down next to my rearing girl pleaser. "Look, mine's just as fat. It's not curved like.