It was a side of sexuality she had never experienced. Her encounters were about a frenzied attempt for one or both of them to get off. Usually just on..., Erin ruminated bitterly. Her lovers were more interested in their own pleasure than hers.The trysts invariably ended with one or both sneaking away, back to her Mom's house or his parents' house or, a few times, back to his wife and children. There had never been time for cuddling or snuggling or even kissing.It was always get your panties off. Jake wrapped an arm around my waist while sliding the other under my thighs before tugging me onto his lap. I had only thought my blush was hot when he sat beside me but now I couldn’t help hiding my face against his shoulder. I was equal parts nervous and excited. I wanted to run away but at the same time I had a desperate desire to throw myself atop of him and fuck myself silly. Jake locked my wrists behind my back in one large palm. I drew in a sharp breath when he pulled me tight to his. I was beginning to get the idea that maybe she'd started planning this night earlier, because she was wearing a very sheer, very sexy bra under that work-a-day blouse she'd had on. For all of its laciness, it was still a working bra, and covered nearly everything while at the same time hiding nothing.Deirdre has very fair skin, and has never done well in the sun, so she didn't have any tan lines to speak of. She covered up with beach wraps and sun block when we would go to beach, and loose. She looked up at me with her bright smile as she stroked. Priya returned the room and sat down on the bed next to Mounika. "I guess Davika is busy right now in the bunker, so I left Ati with Makaylah and Candi." The bunker was a Cold War-era shelter that had been discovered beneath the garden shed in the back yard. After a bit of remodeling it had become the site of some of the most depraved things that had happened here. Makaylah and Candi were a mother and daughter that had been.