‘Look, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’d lost my temper, I knew it wasn’t true when I said it.’ ‘It’s OK,’ I said. ‘It’s happened. It�...s over. You’re forgiven.’ ‘That’s just it. I’m not, and I don’t know how I can get to be. I don’t know if she’ll ever forgive me. Hey, look, this present thing. I do want to give you a present for us, but also I do need her to see I’ve given you a present.’ And then suddenly I had an inspiration. ‘OK, get me some scaffolding poles and some rope.’ We took a compass. “Is your car waiting ?”, asked Hélène“No….I sent it away…but maybe I shouldn’t have ?”, asked a puzzled Isabelle“Silly girl’, squealed Hélène as she put her arms around the tall woman’s waist. The women felt each other through their pants and kissed. It wasn’t the first time they were doing it. They were not regular lovers but when Hélène’s work gave her enough time to sleep in the warehouse, Isabelle sometimes dropped by. The women undressed quickly. Hélène had a good pair of tits and. “YES YES YES. OH GOD THAT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD!”After her orgasm Megan realized that this would be an everyday occurrence, if she could find the alone time. She pulled the fuck toy from her cunt and was amazed at the amount of pussy juice that covered it. She brought the toy to her mouth and began sucking it, cleaning her own juices off of it. She wondered what Erin would say if she walked in, how big of a slut her roommate was, licking her own cunt cream from a fake dick. For a quick second. ‘Oh, fuck…unhhhhh…please, Daddy Louis, bite me again…hurt your slut, Daddy.’ Her moaning and groaning and the noisy window a/c unit combined to hide Steven’s entrance into the bedroom, but did nothing to shield him from her hurtful wishes. He picked a thin black leather crop off the top of the dresser as he approached his wife, her eyes still closed, writhing in wanton lust. WHACK!!! WHACK!!! WHACK!!! ‘AOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW!!! FUCK!!!!!!!!! WHO…’ In less than a second, Steven’s educated and.