'Who do you fantasize about when having sex?''I don't' Wendy said, a bit too quickly and looked round at us.'Well, I don't', she added and took anothe... sip of her wine.'What is your favourite fantasy?''Ummmmm... ', Wendy looked thoughtful and shook her head a couple of times. 'I 'spose it's being trapped on a desert island with a whole tribe of men– all of whom, are just really horny.' ... and... ?' Annabelle asked.'I get fucked repeatedly' Wendy replied. 'Can I get some more wine?' she asked. Jimmy bottomed out and held that position for nearly a minute before he withdrew almost his full length from her cunt. He then began to stroke relatively slowly so that Helen's skin within her vagina would not be irritated. That slow stroking, when coupled with the high level of lubricant, was enough to get her cunt conditioned to accept his cock. Once he was sure that Helen was ready, Jimmy sped up his stroke rate and started to build up Helen's senses toward an orgasm.It took about five. ’ ‘I already have a girlfriend. One of the main reasons to apologize’ I mumbled. Hearing that she knitted her eye brows in concentration probably remembering something and replied after a few seconds. ‘Get out of here before I change my mind’ Next Friday all four of us hit the pub again. Lucy and me sneaked in to a bathroom. I quickly pulled her t-shirt down exposing her tits and started licking on them. She struggled with my pants for few seconds but managed to pull them down along with my. Sunny hesitated about washing her hair, then thought she'd better; she didn't want anything to keep her from being her sexiest. Scented and powdered, her cunt washed out and all traces of dog cum gone, she tripped into her bedroom for fresh clothing.Choosing a wraparound skirt that wasn't quite mini, but which would break apart to exhibit a lot of thigh, she dug out her prettiest lacy panties to wear under it. The blouse was one of those almost see-through kind, and she left off her bra.Sunny.