..So this morning I woke up thinking what it would be like to wake up next you, as in the morning after our first night spent together.The room would ...ave a faint sweet smell of our sex. Clothes would lie on the floor in disarray haven been stripped and flung during a sexy undressing situation. A used towel and your stockings are lying not too far from the bed and in easy reach.Under the covers, you are wearing sexy lacy pair of white pantie that you wore last night for our "bridal night" - our. To our surprise it turned out to be very quiet in there. It wasn’t very modern but it did look nice. In the front of the store there were the clothes that had just came in. Then there were the underwear section and all the way in the back there were only two fitting rooms right across from each other. We took all the time we needed to find the stuff we liked. Once we got a whole bunch of clothes we had to fit we went to the dressing rooms in the back. I told my dad, joking of course, that he. But she didn't care. Her body was in constant agitation. He could do anything he wanted to her and it would be fine.Anything at all-as long as she could feel that prick fucking her all the way up into the deepest recesses of her cunt."Love the way you taste," he whispered hotly into her ear. "Think I'll just nibble a bit more!" She sighed as his hot tongue stabbed into the hollow of her ear. He was licking and touching all the right places to turn her into a weak, watery woman. Her legs were. When I came back to sit on the large sofa next to Angela, I held her hand and said I had heard a rumor that she was single. She confirmed it with a coy smile, leaving her hand in mine. We talked some more and now flirted openly. She then took initiative, and suggested retreating to a more secluded place. We went on to the room she was going to sleep in. We sat on the bed, and started petting each other. We kissed. Her lips were amazingly tasty, and her tongue was pure pleasure. She was nibbling.