First of all, since I like doing a lot of things that have traditionally been considered 'girl' activities - like collecting stationery, practicing fl...rting, and doing makeovers - hanging out with girls is just more fun. Plus, I could never do some of the wonderful emotional sharing I do with girls with my guy friends. (Which is too bad - telling a friend you love her is one of the nicest things you can do!) But more important is just the attitude girls have. They don't freak out sharing the. After half an hour I felt his dick getting extra hard and soon I felt his hot cum inside me and as soon as I felt it I was scared as hell about being pregnant with his child. He didn’t let go of me until the last drop of his cum went inside me. He then flipped me and came on top of me smiling while I was lying in his arms helpless and crying.He licked my tears and inserted his cock into my mouth and fucked it while I was still crying. When he was hard again he went back between my legs and. Like a shot of tequila, it burns its way around my being, the remembrance of my legs shaking as I got down before them, wrapped a hand around each cock and then looking them in the eye, one at a time, taking them into her mouth. “They tasted so good and God they were big.”“Bigger than me?”He leaves himself open; I has to make the most of my shot at control.“I’m sorry sweetie; I’ve never seen a bigger dick than Daryl’s” “Fuck!” Through his teeth.“Does that bother you?”“No. I love it.”“So did I”. "About once every five minutes..." They shared a gentle laugh, and then both stared around realising this probably wasn't the place for humour, but no-one seemed to have noticed, wrapped up in their own concerns and cares."So, what are we doing this weekend?" Brianna leant in, gently, resting her head on Elspeth's shoulder. It wasn't usually that way round, which just brought home to her how worried Bri must be — she was always the strong one, Elspeth leant on her, not the other way.