But from 6 pm. until sunrise, my body is yours. I will do anything you want.”My cock stirred. “Anything… sexual?”“Yes. ANYTHING, your deepes... darkest fantasies. I promise. As long... as you promise to marry me.”“I do.”Within a minute a picture downloaded on WhatsApp. Ria was dressed in in black French lingerie and heels. She was also wearing makeup which was a first. Her eyes highlighted with mascara and her lips painted plumb. She had a wicked grin as she posed on the bed. Also, strangely for. M. Christmas Day.”Brock put his arm around his girlfriend.“That’s a good thing, Princess,” he said. “I’m sure it will be nice for your whole family to be together.”Merie’s face turned into a frown.“But I was planning to invite you to spend Christmas with us,” she said. “But Mom and Dad don’t think it’s a good idea. Leah is, well, I think you have an idea how she can be. I know you don’t want to spend Christmas Day with Tara and her mom so that rules out the Miles family. I don’t want you to. I felt the cool touch of the stainless steel refrigerator. Jared’s forehead leaned against mine and his cock head touched my clit. I didn’t even know when he had undone his jeans. I rocked against him with a whimper of need. Jared let out a soft mutter, “Fuck, we are playing with fire," and then slid his cock into me in one long stroke.I moaned and my head leaned back against the refrigerator.He thrust in and out of me with a force that had me gasping and moaning instantly. My hips rocked to. Then one day, as we sat on the sofa together and everyone else was in another room, he put his arm round me, which wasn’t unusual, but he was looking at me differently and was looking down at my boobs for sure. Instead of his usual tickling and messing about, he just started stroking my arm. After a while he started moving his hand up my arm, getting ever closer to my boobs. I just sat there and let him carry on, not knowing if he was after my boobs or not. Then very slowly, as he was stroking.