Damn, the water was taking ages to turn warm. While I waswaiting, I studied myself in the bathroom mirror. Starting with my newlong hair, which smelt ...o good and was soft and shiny. Then down to thetwo huge mounds that were jutting out like melons from my chest. I tookmy breasts with both my hands and hefted them, feeling their weight withmy hands. I estimated them to maybe weigh a few pounds each. My handswere cold and wet, and it sent a shiver down my spine, shaking my boobsslightly. I put my. "And those are very nice panties too," Bryan said, obviously enjoying the lacy blue Brazilian thong that I had chosen to wear. I'm not sure if it was the several drinks I had already had, or maybe that I was enjoying finally being included in Lauren's flirtation, but instead of pulling my skirt back down in embarrassment, I remained bent over, and looked back at Bryan. "You think so? I don't why I bothered to wear anything sexy tonight. It's usually just a bunch of gossiping women here." "I. On the screen, Connie was hunching and shaking as Emilys small hand slid out of Connies cunt. Kim was pushing the dildo forcefully now, wedging open Connies little asshole. On-screen Connie was rotating her ass and pushing up, trying to force herself open. Its going to split you open, Kim was saying. Yes! Split me in half with that fucker! Its going to hurt… Yes! Yes! Make it hurt! Make it real! Make me feel it in my fucking bowels! EEEEEEEE — The scream trailed off into yelps as first the. For Brenda, I should not speak her private thoughts, fears or desires. All of the authors we read held a common interest and goal, each spun tales with a plot, several strong characters developed within the story line and yes, they each share a passion for detailed accounts of pleasures of the flesh. That was one of the things she and I shared deeply in spirit, though our spouses each seemed to be far less enthusiastic than us as we increasingly spoke of sated glories and passionate climaxes..