"Excuse me?!" Becca gasped incredulously. "I am not a prude! I was theone who convinced you that we would better be suited to the job market aswomen... I was the one who suggested that we get these skinsuits! I wasthe one-" -Who tries to guilt me by telling me I'm insignificant because I work ina coffee shop!" Kaylee snapped again. "I happen to like my job, and Ihappen to like not having to dress up! I like having that extra hour ofsleep!" She grabbed a bedpost and tried to lift her legs. Now without wasting time let me jump to the story. As it’s my 1st story hope u all readers will give me responses. My mail id It all started with me during my collage days. I was a good guy type who used to go collage regularly and think only of study. But as u all know in this age its common to have a fantasy of gals I too had but was too shy. So I never had a girlfriend. One fine day I was browsing through Facebook and I saw a friend request from one of my school friend Pinky (name fake). I. There was no sign of any creature and her body had fully relaxed now, knowing that this whole trip was barking up the wrong tree. A familiar pressure had built up inside her loins, the stone dildo was slick with her juices and slipped easily in and out of her now. She pinched lightly at her nipples with one hand, steadying herself with the other. Not long to go.The pressure grew, like a rising tide behind a dam. She longed for it to burst, like Tiny's cock would, jetting forth with his hot wolf. “Umm, baby? Whats going on?” he asks, as she and I both step a little closer to him. “You wanted an epic night honey, and we are going to give it to you” I answer. He starts to say something else, but she smacks his ass with a crop and I say “enough talking. No more talking.” and she and I each stand on one side of him and kiss him, running our hands up and down his chest, and start to slowly strip him down, easing his shirt up over his head, and then walking him gently over to the bed, and.