Then I just hung up the phone.I’d arranged for daz to act as a delivery guy so that the parcel was guaranteed to arrive. Bang on 12:00pm there was ... knock on Fiona’s door and daz walked in holding the parcel out and placing it on Fiona’s desk. Watching the cam Fiona had gone a bright red and didn’t catch daz’s eye, she hadn’t even noticed that the fake delivery guy was my mate who had fucked all her wanton holes on numerous occasions.Daz left and Fiona looked at the camera holding up the. But I still don't think I deserved what I got. See, I liked my girlfriend, Drew. I really did. She is vivacious and intelligent, and had little use for social conventions. She's fairly short, about 5'2", and not especially skinny, but she's certainly not overweight, either. She's very pretty, with big green eyes and a fair complexion, although I can't say I honestly know what her natural hair colour is. One of her many quirks is that she likes to dye her hair all sorts of strange. One word came to mind " GORGEOUS ". He was leaning against a tombstone . I saw him there , yet the look on his face said he was MILES away , deep in thought . I wondered what he was thinking , so I moved in closer . As I did , I could see tears in his eyes and my Heart went out to him . He looked so sad and lost . I thought , how could a guy this gorgeous be SO sad . TO me , he had EVERYTHING , nice body , Long Black hair , dark eyes , he was tall and he was dressed in Goth garb . I. Much to her horror, she could feel that her partner wasn’t wearing a condom. But her panic was stomped out by the sheer thrill of it. Then she quietly whimpered as the defined head began to stroke along her inner walls.The person filled her with a measured care- pulling almost completely out before pushing back in. Slowly taking her inch by inch each time he entered her. She could feel the curls of his pubic hair brushing at her skin. If she listened carefully she could even hear the slick.