Gwen thought about how great Rachelle looked in her dress, knowing it looked better on Rachelle then on her. Rachelle’s soft curves were silhouetted...yet accentuated, and her skin was soft; as Gwen helped her with the zipper that night, her finger knuckle lightly grazed her back, sending shivers up Rachelle’s spine. Gwen pulled up to the house and Rachelle opened the door.“Thanks for coming over, I just got the dress back from the dry cleaners.”Gwen followed her inside, watching her move, to. ...she was also caught off guard and soon my one hand was inside her bra massaging and feeling her warm skin.....while my other hand was over the dress.She started to get up from the chair and walk away.....but i held on to her breasts firmly and dragged close to me with her back facing me......and started to kiss her around her neck and ear lobes. She started to resist and fight off....but the moment she turned to fight me off....i grabbed her around the waist and placed my lips on her lips. "It will hurt..." He said hesitatingly, caressing my back beneath my long light brown hair with one hand while the other was supporting me."I... I don't know who you really are. I mean, what you are. But I'm certain that I want to be yours... I always wanted. I thought of you every single day in the last four years..." I said feeling tears coming to my eyes "I think I can forgive every single thing you do to me today, so... I know you want me... Why don't you just take me..." I managed to say. I knelt down on the grass and out my forearms on the grass. And Stephanie went in the same position, and inserted the rest of the dildo inside her. Then is started to move. I decided I didnt want to be tender, we were in public, having sex were anyone could see and I was going to have the best sex ever. She cried out in pain and confusion, and I moaned in wanting and moved faster. She began to move her hips as well and the dildo was rocketing between us then Stephanie pulled out a and stood,.