That spurred me on, and I could feel the burning heat of orgasm pooling in my groin, ready to explode, and he helped me along.“Yeah, yeah, gonna...do it, fuck, fuck YEAH!”He growled, and I watched a long stream of his pearly white cum shoot out of his cock, and splatter right along my lips. That did it, I could feel my pussy start, the spasms just about went crazy, and I let out a shriek of pleasure as I tumbled over the edge. I felt more thick ropes splattering against me, his. I won't forget you, either." She choked back a sob and let her miserable countenance appeal to my trust. My face never betrayed anything but genuine compassion, drawn from within and aggrandized for her benefit. She was doing everything in her power to appease me, and I had to admire her ability to speak to me insightfully without losing her composure. I would give her no reason to fear. "Thank you, Bella," I pledged, smiling and letting go of her. "That's exactly what I needed to hear." From. I was surprised. Renée was surprised, but she smiled. Her black flaked lips were mischievous. I grinned.“I think she really likes us.”“You’re like my sister,” Andrea said with a frustrated worry to Renée. “I haven’t really had good friends before. I never knew I wanted a big big family.”“Do you want a best friend?” I asked. “Pat’d love someone to conspire with.”“What about me?” Renée shot a look at me.“What about Connie? Jinx!” Andrea caught me. I frowned, unable to talk. I gestured with one. HIs sexy lips have never touched her own. His fingers nor his mouth has ever met the sweet wetness of her pussy, He was forceful but not hard and rough like she sometimes wanted. Ian was a slow and more demure lover, full of insecurities. Ian had to have things his way and was not willing to change for anyone. With his mouth still on her breast, he started opening her legs. She could feel the moisture and heat from her pussy on her thighs. She wanted him and needed to feel him inside of her..