Her hands are almost touching the shower’s floor and she can feel the water slipping past August’s shoulder and onto her back and down her long le...s.“Fuck me baby! Pound my little ass!” she screams out.August increases her pace as she slowly increases her tempo, driving the fake cock in faster and harder with each thrust. Sasha starts to rock her hips back toward her, attempting to match August’s pace. Soon her body starts to tingle as another strong and powerful orgasm sweeps through her. It was frustrating enough to have gone eight long months with Craig and not go to bed with him, but now that Dane was in the picture, her horniness was on overload. Something had to give, and she just wondered if she could wait till next week and her wedding."Stay for dinner, Craig?" she asked hopefully when he parked in front of her house."I wish I could, babe, but I better not," he said, giving her a quick kiss. "I've got notes to go over, packing to do." Okay, honey," Jodie sighed, "you have. ‘Hi,’ I said walking over to everyone and shaking hands with the men and giving touchy feely hugs to the women. I love the feel of pressed tits against my chest. Whoever it was who invented the bikini should be given an award, a Piece Award, instead of a Peace Award. ‘I hereby bestow the Piece Award of Ass, Tits, and Pussy to Jacques Heim and Louis Reard. Of course, I should have known that it would be two horny Frenchmen who invented the bikini in 1946 and named it after Bikini Island. Only,. I stood watching him for several minutes, not sure if I should approach him. He sat up and leaned over, resting his arms on his legs. I saw his shoulders heave and his hand brush over his eyes and realized he was crying. I was at his side in an instant. ‘Sweetheart,’ I murmured, hugging him. He made a strangled sound deep in his throat. ‘Go back to bed, love,’ he told me. ‘Come with me,’ I pleaded. ‘I’ll be right behind you.’ His jaw clenched and he wouldn’t meet my eyes. ‘Nick,’ I whispered..