Eve and I orgasmed together as I came into her ass. She’d had so many thanks to me, and there were more to come.After my cock went limp, I pulled ou... of her and she fell to the floor. She was moaning and breathing heavily, like a purring cat. I was tired from the effort and she was tired from the screaming and orgasmic jerking. I was about to suggest having a rest for a while, but I remembered the last time. Even though I wouldn’t mind doing it again, I didn’t have any clean sheets left.Now it. For the first time in nearly a year, Abigail looked into the mirror. Really looked. What she saw horrified her. She had let herself go. Her hair needed cutting, she wore no makeup and, the absolute worse, she had gained weight. Although she had been dropping pounds since she started chatting, it wasn’t enough. She couldn’t meet Cameron like this. There was no chance she could remain the woman he seemed to like once he saw her. So she stalled him. Then she began to work on getting back in. Tori honestly thinks she'd look ridiculous -- check again, more ridiculous than usual in it, but since it's Trina's birthweek, she says nothing. "Why not this?" she says, pointing to a blouse that she might consider begging, borrowing and stealing to buy.It's really cute, but Trina shakes her head. "I can't wear that cut. My boobs won't show." So?" Tori responds, rolling her eyes.With a short laugh, Trina pulls off her shirt and without the slightest bit of embarrassment, shows what she means,. Dresses peeking at her through a partially open wardrobe door. Heels on the floor by the bed. Pink.Gerard drew the curtains before walking around the bed to where she was sitting. She could already see the bulge appearing in his jeans as he gently helped her to her feet.Her pussy had been fluttering on the journey up, it had smouldered throughout dinner and now that she was in the bedroom, the flames were threatening to become uncontrollable.He raised her to her feet, gently sliding his hands.