"I reached down and flipped up her skirt, and was unsurprised to find that she was shaven, but, somehow, I had known that her pussy would be exception...lly attractive. The lips and clit were prominent, swollen in an exciting but not grotesque way. "If you can role-play it, do tell me about the whore you've been. It excites me to think of eating sloppy seconds out of you, and then to fuck into them." At first comparison, it does sound like her whore fantasy isn't that different from Vanessa's.. She even wore her matching baby blue, leopard print panty and bra set. She does herself up when we go out but we usually find ourselves in the same situation with each other. So the dr**king started at our friends and we played games and did Jell-O sh*ts. We were bantering and playing around with other couples, and at the Midnight kiss she kissed me deeply and passionately. I saw a look in her eyes that I hadn't seen in a long time. When got home we made our way up to the bed and I thought. She sat for a few minutes, letting the day wash over her. She closed her eyes for, what she told herself, was just a few minutes. She breathed deep and the tears slowly began to flow. She let the tears come. Slow drops, one by one, trailed down her cheeks. She felt the car door open and strong gentle fingers stroked her cheeks, removing the trail of tears. The powerful fingers came to rest under her chin, lifting it slightly. She felt the brush of his lusty lips against her soft ones. He slowly. ... I never remembered the blowjob from last night as greatest, only that I came. But this...This was nice. I remember every ass I fuck, and every time I fucked it. the way the girls responded the feel of it, the tightness, the heat. mostly I remember the start of it. Like opening a can of beer, the first plunge. That was it. I woke her up, and after some sweet talk, I was back in that ass for a quickie. She just laid there on her side as I stuck it in her pussy to get it wet, and then switched.