I can't wait to see how you're ever gonna get out of this highheel mess your in!" I was losing my cool and pushed her back away fromme. Her champagne ...pilled all over her skirt and heels! "You littlebitch! that's a $1000 skirt!" Why don't all of you get the hell out of here! This is my damn houseand I never want you back here again!" Blake firmly grabbed my hairwhile Jessica and Taylor dug their long black nails into my femininearms."Let me tell you something! Ariana! You don't own this house. I learned a "tucking" technique online so Iwouldn't have any embarrassing bulges. I decided to go with a comfortablebut cute look. I picked out a white fitted t-shirt and a black skirt withpolka dots (white) with a ruffled hem. I then slipped on some low-heeledopen-toed sandals to finish. I went downstairs to get a bowl of cerealand my mom was already up. "C'mon Melissa. We have to leave. Our appointment is in a half-hour." Do I have time to eat?" I asked."Sorry, no. We'll pick. My legs parted and then closed urgently almost desperate to feel something between them. The soft skin of my inner thighs, growing moister with more than rain water, longed to feel hard thighs, a face, a hand, something between them. I thought of a lover, a stranger standing outside in the rain, watching me touch myself, pleasure myself. I could almost see him, his cock hard as a rock in his jeans as he watched me. I wanted him to tear off the screen, pull me around and thrust into me until I. Kerri shut her eyes and imagined it was Ward above her and the resulting ecstasy turned into an orgasm of bliss. The bitch pulled the hair on Kerri's head and spanked her titties like they were bad demons but the pain didn't matter to Kerri.Ward was thoroughly amazed at the intense lust displayed by the women and his cock jerked madly expecting a rematch. He watched the rounded butt cheeks tighten and ram the strap-on cock to the hilt, then relax enough to withdraw the weapon from the womanly.