I told her it was. I figured, hopefully correctly, that you’d be OK with it.”“And what is this girl to you?” Stephie asked calmly.“Just a fr...end. She had a crush on me long ago, but I was with Jennifer the first time, and the second time was when Jennifer and I had our blowup when I got back from Sweden.”“Don’t worry about it, Steve. If it’s just a fuck, then it’s cool. If it’s more than that, then we need to have a serious talk.”“No serious talk necessary, Peaches, but we should probably talk. Impatiently, she rubs, pinches, and hits herself, while the still-running water laps at the crease of her ass like a devilish tongue.The sensations conspire against her, and she's bested within moments. Butterflies explode in her belly as her knees buckle and her breasts inch down the glass. "You made me come" she mewls at an imaginary lover, the embers of her climax quickly cooling.This is Aria's morning routine. At least, it is most mornings. But today she wakes too late, and is forced to. ' She giggled as she pushed me back onto the bed, removing her sperm soaked panties she crawled over me planting me with a sloppy kiss. Angie then slid herself up onto her knees and lowered her well fucked pussy onto my mouth. 'A little present for you.' She moaned as my tongue found her slit. I pushed my tongue into her pussy unleashing a flood of sperm. I had no option but to swallow it all, my wife had me pinned down with her legs, my arms stuck, my nose rubbing her clit. 'Aww fuck, that's. “Yes, but this is for Jason… I would do anything for him” “You guys really are the perfect couple.” “Thank you Cara, and thank you for agreeing to do this.” “Thanks for picking me Janelle… Ready?” I nodded. She unraveled one of the rolls of ribbon and wrapped it around me, when she finished I did the same to her. The ribbon was thick so it looked almost like a dress, a very slutty and sexy dress. We both had bows truly making us look like the presents we were, hers tied just above her ass and.