.. Need to feel all of you..." Jessica..." Embarrassingly, it leaves his mouth in a squeak. "What if we get caught?" We won't..." she promises, shakin... her head as her eyes darken to almost black with lust.His thumb trails over her lace covered core, finding her damp. She nips at his neck, her breathing coming in broken pants as he presses beyond the barrier to touch her. With a growl, he forces two fingers into her molten body. Christ, he could practically smell her.She fumbles with his zipper. Boogers, I thought, pretty damn close. Thunderstorms were common in the area and, this time of year, were prone to spawning tornadoes. I comforted myself with the fact that I at least ought to be able to get indoors before any twisters hit. A few second later, another lightning bolt struck—close, I thought, probably striking the stadium, and the accompanying thunder was atop me in a shuddering crush of sound. Clearly, this was not good–the heart of the damn storm was right on top of me. I. No big deal.Jessie looked at his figure as he waited for the shower to warm up. Hewas amazed but not paniked by how big the mounds on his chest had become.They were very round and extremely jiggly. He contemplated how muchlarger they would become since they fully filled the 34b bras he had. Henudged his finger into the giving flesh and thought back a little at howhard his chest used to be before it started getting all swollen. Was he out of shape? He turned around and glanced at his adequate. Fuck my manpussy, make me scream, make me your bitch. I want it so bad."Being more assertive, Amber grabbed Chance by the hair and pulled him over to one of the lounge chairs. She had him standing but his hands were resting on the arms of the chair. She flipped open the bottle of suntan oil and poured it on the crack of his ass. He moaned out because it was warm from being heated by the sun but also because he knew what was about to happen. Amber used two of her perfectly manicured fingers to.