We kissed softly. She said: ‘I love you too.’ It did not sound trite when she said it. I was about to roll off of her when she noticed that her fi...gers were bloody, she had broken two fingernails and that I was bleeding. She said: ‘Don’t roll over. You’re bleeding. Lift up still facing down and I’ll slide out from under.’ I did and she did. She said: ‘Oh my gosh – I really did claw you up.’ Joan mopped up the worst of the blood with tissues. Then she said: ‘Let me get Joyce to help you.’ She. She had on a pair of shorts cut the same as Jill’s. She hadn’t rolled them upward but they fit like a second skin – and they were white. I could see the cut of her panties through the material. She had split the difference between Jill and Liz and worn a green sports bra.“Close your mouth, dimwit,” Jill said, laughing. I couldn’t be sure if she was talking to me, Bill or Ciera. All three of us were stunned at the visions in front of us. I saw Ciera look down at her own clothing and frown.“We. I apologised profusely for inflicting them on her, and kissed each of them better several times."That's okay, Jon, I was feeling pretty wild myself, and I needed a really good fucking. I know that you didn't really mean to hurt me, and although it made things even more passionate at the time, I think I've got it out of my system!"I had one last lick around her labia; she was running with her juices, so I took some onto my tongue and moved up to kiss her, passing the nectar over."I think you're. I will describe what happened on that day. She was wearing a full sleeve brown T-Shirt and a blue jeans on that day. We had agreed earlier itself by messages that there would be no holding back this time and we will do everything except actual sex, i.e., inserting the penis. She had agreed and accordingly, as soon as we entered the bedroom, I locked the room and asked her to sit on the bed. As soon as she sat, I sat near her and removed her T-Shirt. At this time, she asked me to switch off the.