I reach between us, and start to play with her clit. The sudden stimuli against her already sensitive organ triggers another fiery orgasm and she coll...pses onto my chest, panting heavily. I’m close, and I know there is no slowing down, so I grab her cheeks, and start to thrust upwards as fast and hard as I can. I begin to jerk and thrash under her, as I empty my balls into her hot, wet, demanding womb.Out of breath, we just lay there, cuddling with one another, and enjoying each other's warmth.. .oh yeah, ha, that's funny." I'm Tiffani," I said."I'm Jack," he said, "have we met before?" Is that your best line?" I asked, smiling to let him know Ididn't mind if it was."No, actually I have much better lines. However, what I meantwas, are you a friend of the bride or groom?" Neither, I'm here with Michael Davidson." Davidson? That jackass is lucky enough to be here with a girllike you? He never had that kind of luck in college." He doesn't have that kind of luck now," I said, "we grew. Hell by the time he got used to the heels and thetiny steps this dress would allow at most it would probably take all dayto even get to the door. He didn't even know if it was possible to makeit down the steps at the side of the stage in this. Even if he managedthere was no way he was going out in public dressed like this and therewas no way he could get out of it himself. Left with no other option heforced a big smile on his face, hating that he had to give in to thatstupid demand."Perfect,. Then suddenly, without warning, it occurred to me – it was Panek who was first and not Renaud! And I didn’t know how to deal with that. My mind was a confusion of emotions; regret that I had given away such a precious gift to the wrong man; anger that Renaud had not accepted my offer; and worry that I may have driven Renaud away with my selfish behaviour. Being a bit drunk was no excuse for what I’d done; I almost justified it by telling myself that I was mad at Renaud. He had his chance and he.