"Maybe next time, after I walk in here wearing that dress and pumps,which, the way things are going, might be later this afternoon, if Idon't have a h...art attack." This fun could continue, you know. I don't mind at all. I am enjoyingdoing this with you. I'll be glad to help you with makeup if you wish.One thing at a time, though. Now, off to the dryer you go. Happythoughts, Dearie!"While I sat under the hood, still in my cape and looking at a magazine,I thought I had been on drugs or something.. Angela also appeared to be spent, andher cock began to shrivel and fell out of Lisa. The two held onto eachother as they drifted off to sleep, mentally and physically drained. Ithad been a long, emotional day.Lisa awoke first the next morning. Her eyes were shut, but she couldfeel Angela's steady breathing beneath her. Her cheek was resting onAngela's hard shoulder, and her pussy was sticky, still covered in cum.Some had leaked out of her over the course of the night, and she knewthat she. And you had to go back and find it that is what happened isn't it?” and I said “Uhm, yeah” and she said “Isn't it?” real slow and suspiciously and I said “No, I mean yes of course it is. I was just, you know... I mean, 'cause your last text kinda freaked me out” and she laughed a little embarrassed and said “Oh yeah, that. Look, I'm just dumb, okay. So I'm sorry. And it'd be really awesome if you just deleted all those texts” and now I laughed and it wasn't all false and I said “No way, I'm. That made it more pressing than ever before; made the need to leave a lasting memory so necessary it held us both in its vice grip.Hugo had me on my feet, my pants down, his pants down, and he was sitting on the chair in a few swift moves. He grabbed my hips and pulled me down on his lap. No romance at all as my barely wet pussy screeched to a halt on the girth of his cock, and I screamed in pain.I reached between my legs and rubbed my clit hard to bring on my juices while Hugo finger fucked me.