Standing in the dressing room and looking at herself in the mirror, Di covered her mouth and wept. The white dress was perfect. It hugged her body lik... a second skin until the skirt flared at her hips, showing off the womanly curves she'd hidden under baggy clothes all her life. The smooth neckline went low enough to show the gentle swell of her breasts without leaving her feeling overexposed.Anne's quiet knock pulled her attention away from the mirror. "Can I see it?" she whispered through the. I felt my cock become hard as I stared at those pictures. At that moment, I left the library and took the book back to Becca's bedroom. Thankfully, Becca wasn't in the room. I immediately closed the bedroom door and locked it. Then I removed my belt, pants, and boxers from my legs and climbed onto the bed. I set the book down beside me as I grabbed my hard cock and began to masturbate. As I stroked my stiff cock, I began to fantasize. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't help myself. I. She felt something tear within her soul, as well, as his thrust ground her rump into the earth, his member delving deep into her sweet innings. Shrieking, she turned away, refusing to look at him, as one bear like paw gripped both of her wrists, pinning them above her head, the other ravaging her plump breasts, molesting the lucious flesh. She sobbed, tears pouring down her exotic features, as he entered her, again and again, his cock ripping deeper, and deeper, into her, slowly forcing her. Let's just do the show."The music track and announcements came over the PA system as Rosekissed his cheek and whispered "Break a leg."It was a different show. John's energy was very different, a bit moreangry than usual, but still potent and engaging. Everyone in sceneswith John, which was, primarily, Rose and Ed, had a lot to work off ofand audience was still enthralled. Another standing ovation at the endmade them all feel good.The way that the bows had been staged, Ed and John were side by.