My cock was rock hard, throbbing and dripping. I think I know what women feel like doing their make up before they know they are being fucked. I had p...actised over the weeks with dildos and butt plugs and I put a nice thick plug deep in my ass as I did my makeup. Mmmm it felt good. Deep dark purple and silver eyes, lash extending mascara and black eyeliner, foundation and power gave my face and almost flawless cover, blush and then my lips. Lined to perfection then 2 coats of deep colour and 3. Secretly, she wondered if a skinsuitcould be developed that could make her pregnant for real, but shedisregarded it for inconvenience (and not the massive ethical issues itwould cause). Her partner, meanwhile, was fully lost in the sheer powerof every thrust and stroke inside Andrea's exposed rear. The soundsescaping Strider's mouth were different than before, much more human-like.Andrea was grasping herself tight, the mix of pain and pleasure in herrear was driving her absolutely insane with. " Well, you had a pretty creative pick-up line," I quipped, laughing."I know," Matt shrugged, "Hey baby, do you want a piece of my candy cane, was pretty witty I thought." And festive," I added."Exactly," Matt complained, grabbing a beer from the fridge. "How could I possible strike out with a line that good?" That's nothing," I sighed, "Cara with a C, as she stressed three times during our painful conversation about her family, squeezed my cock teasingly before telling me her boyfriend just. ”“All right. I’ll fuck your friend. Just don’t get jealous and shit if she likes it.” Ken stared at me and asked “What’s your decision?” Marie stared at me too, awaiting my decision. Did I ever feel on the spot! Despite Marie’s words, I felt judged. I felt embarrassed. I felt regret for sharing my feelings and desires with Marie. I also felt the potential of the moment, the potential in a once-in-a-lifetime decision.“Are you guys going to tell anyone about this, about me?” They shook.