In fact I don't like watching too much tv in the evenings." What would you like to do?" Fuck you until we can't stay awake."Chris laughed at her remar..., "Gaby, you have a way with words." That's because I love you and I want us to make love some nights and fuck the the other nights." Tell me what the difference is." Making love is tender, caring, giving each other as much pleasure as we can. Fucking is just letting our animalistic behaviors take over and you can pound away at me. Take your. "The gentle voice snapped Robbie from his stupor, and pushed him into another one as he looked at the absolute perfect woman that sat before him, who he vaguely recognized."Oh… hi," he choked out."I'm Tasha," the goddess said, giving him a soft look."Oh fuck…" Robbie nearly said aloud, his brain clicking where he knew her face from as he struggled to respond. "I'm Robbie… Shapiro." Oh, cool…" she smiled back, "Nice to meet you. Friend of the bride or groom?" Both… but more so the bride… we went. She then started moving back till her bottom was at Sherry's feet and her head at Sherry's waist. Mary's long thick hair hid what was there. Mary's was making a "Hmmmmmmm" sound, her head was moving up and down. Sherry's eyes were closed with her head thrown back, moaning "Ohhh, Ohhhh!" Sherry arched her back and froze. It was quiet except Mary's "hmmmmm" sound. When Sherry slumped back on the bed, I heard the slurp and Mary raised her head. You could see she was adjusting Sherry's panties. She. We have so much to talk about." She left the room. Denis walked over to the dress... and stared into space for a second. Hell, he thought, I liked doing this as a boy, so why not as a girl. He turned and got a matching white lace panty and bra set from the dresser. He pulled the panties up over his silky mound. It took a couple of tries to get the bra on right, as having real breasts was much different from rolled up nylons. He then put on the dress, and stared into the mirror. He.