She struggles to control herself as she literally begins to shake with excitement. Her beautiful coppery hair looks heavenly against the cream bedshee...s. Her teeth bite into her lower lip as her pussy aches and drips. "But, how? How!" Becca squeaks, over the moon. Stacy ignores Becca and turns the key in first lock, popping it open. She smiles brightly as she quickly fiddles with the second. It clicks open as well. She removes both locks and pulls the belt carefully from Becca's fragile,. On a few occasions, my friend and I would meet for breakfast after an overnight liaison so I could smell the fragrance of her recently fucked pussy, often with the semen still leaking out. My friend was at first very surprised then very excited each of the couple of times that I would want to and ultimately would taste her creampied pussy. Often, I would get her so worked up and myself to so I would whirl the head of my penis in her cum filled vagina and add a load of mine to her internal. Daringly, teasingly, I responded, "Oh. And you would, of course."Raised eyebrow. "I suppose so. But don't change the subject. We're talking about Lissa." Ok," I said."Well, I'm relieved. It sounds like you didn't frighten her." Denise smiled again, to ensure I understood she wasn't upset with me."If anything, she frightened me," I quickly joked, but half-serious, recalling the conversation I'd had with Lissa, as Finn.Denise laughed again, and said, "Aww poor Jason."There was a long silence. .."My mind was torn between where I was and where I had come from...How could this have happened? I picked a single flower from the grassand made my way up the hill. Lincoln came no further; he seemed tohave resigned his fate to my decision, whatever that might be.I looked back at him and leaned against the tree, the foliage gentlyswaying in the light breeze. Sun was dappling the ground between theshadows of the leaves. I looked high into the canopy of the tree. A singleleaf, dried from the.