“Mmmm, you do it for me,” she murmured. I slid my hand into her bikini briefs and found a surprisingly damp labia. “What have you been doing, wh...le I was away?” I asked her, with a grin on my face. “Thinking about last night,” she began. “I can’t tell you how much of a turn on it was to have you ripping my dress open.” In the past, I had despatched to odd pair of panties in that way, but never anything else. She continued, “I know I told you to do it, but it was just the moment that you tore. The body pulled closer then somehow managed to roll itself up onto Stephen’s body in the dark. Stephen found himself instinctively putting his arms around that body to stop it rolling off.Even in the blackness his hands confirmed to him that it was a female body on top of him which was a good thing. Stephen wasn’t really into the bloke on bloke thing. It might suit others but it just wasn’t for him. Stephen had no idea who this girl was but she felt just wonderful lying there on his chest and. Your friend is flirting with that dark-haired guy. He is flirting back. I flirt. You can flirt too. None of us need Ryan’s permission.”I laugh, of course flirting isn’t a sin. “I thought I was Nat’s wingman. Not vice versa.”“You need her help to flirt with me, Fleur?”Wistfully remembering Phoebe and my naivety, “No, but...”“Oh God, sorry if I touched a raw nerve.”“Just someone in my past.”Andie’s hand is instantly on mine. “Hey, my Dad keeps saying you can’t mend the past but you can mould your. But he was fucking my pussy. As I raised up and pulled most of hom out of me, I looked down and could see a thin white cream of my pussy juice coating the first six inches of his shaft, displaying for everyone precisely how much of his cock I had been able to accommodate to this point. I had never notice the ‘white cream from my pussy’ on Jim’s cock, or anyone else’s before; I assume the dark contrast of Richard’s skin color made my feminine lubrication so obvious now. But the fact that the.