If this were a story I would have slept serene whilst dreaming of my emerald eyed beauty. The reality was a long night of coffee and restless thoughts... Finally my subconscious conspired with the music and whilst Meridith Brooks sang I found myself singing along with the chorus..."I'm your Domme,you're my lover,together,we'll discover,every pleasure,every pain,and you will feel no shame.I'm your hell,I'm your dream,innocent and so obscene.You'll beg to serve in every single way."The following. You graze my back with your hands, which is our sign for let’s go for it. I give you a smile and we are both in agreement. So we decide to buy them a drink and start flirting and talking with them. The music playing is good and we all decide to dance. You pull me close to you. They come close to us and start flirting with us. She grabs me and we start grinding on each other to the music. I look at you and see that you like what you are seeing as does her boyfriend. She rubs her hands up. She obviously noticed me taking in her sights."I assume you were going for a shower," she said. "I was too. Perhaps we still can?"And with that, she let her hands fall to her side and I was presented with the glorious sight of my landlady's daughter, naked as the day she was born. Alison was a nice looking girl; she had good boobs topped with firm, pink nipples and her pussy was covered in a tidy triangle of fine hair showing she was indeed a true blonde! Was Alison giving me the come on? Did. Tegan tilted her head back, taking deep breaths and holding them as Brandon worked her tight but slippery hole. This was the better fit for her. As exciting as Trevor’s cervix-bashing monster had been, Brandon’s length fit her snugly and without discomfort, especially since her backdoor was still plugged.“Fuck me, B. Fuck me hard.” Tegan moaned as she pinched her nipples, sending ripples of pleasure down to her throbbing clit as Brandon pistoned in and out of her. She didn’t expect him to last.