He took his hands off the sink and ran them down my sides to my hips, pressing himself harder against me. I reached one hand behind me to touch his he...d, gripping the sink firmly with the other hand for fear of falling. “Leo!” I whisper. He groans, and gently turns me around to face him, pressing me against the sink. He cups my face with both of his hands and says, “You're so beautiful!” Then he rubs his lips against mine, followed by his tongue. Growing impatient with the torture, I press a. “Andie, we have known each other for what, five minutes.”I catch myself gazing at her pouty lips. She knowingly smirks, “Surely six by now. Best six minutes of my life.”“You’re such a flirt.”“You read me so easily.”“I am engaged.”“So? We are all allowed to flirt. Your friend is flirting with that dark-haired guy. He is flirting back. I flirt. You can flirt too. None of us need Ryan’s permission.”I laugh, of course flirting isn’t a sin. “I thought I was Nat’s wingman. Not vice versa.”“You need. I held her hair and was pushing her head on my cock, and she was great with those sexy lips of hers.I held by her hair and started to push her vigorously on my dick till she choked on it. Fuck, what an amazing blowjob it was. I turned her around, got her ass up and licked her ass and her pussy again. Just buried my face in there. I got my cock in her finally. Damn, she was so tight.Fucking her in doggy style was the best thing ever. Damn just pushing my cock in and out, and her moaning was the. They also told her to showup at Phil's place tomorrow just after work, ‘and dress as the slut youare' Phil said. “Yeah, no panties and easy access” had added Frank. Next day she felt uncomfortable at her workplace. All the males looked ather and smiled when ever she looked. The message they got was clear. ‘I'mstill a young woman, this is what I've to offer. The mourning time is over'They were like flies around her. And it was comprehensible. She dressed a short,light blue dress, clearly without.