I was too, but I knew that Sarah had to make the decision about what she wanted first. It was out of my hands. I didn’t want to lose her, but she wa... not thinking right at all. She still wanted her cake and to eat it too. June asked me how I was holding up. Did I need anything to help ‘tide me over’ so to speak. I declined her offer, then found out she had meant to get me a girl, not be the girl. I felt kind of bad afterwards since I had misread her intent. I wasn’t sure of anything anymore.. The line moves slowly and my mind races, should I flirt with her, ignore, carry on a conversation with her, she must know I saw. What should I do? Anything. I find myself trying to look at her nipples. I would really like to suck on those, would like to pinch them, feel them. I start to wonder if she would allow me to shoot a load of cum all over her tits. Can see the cum dripping down as I masterbate and cum all over them.The line moves forward and she begins emptying the cart on the cashier.. The sweetest of tortures. “Please?” She begs and he ignores her. Riley lathers one pink, pert nipple, rubbing and coating the other with the warmth of his hand. Her pussy remains stretched but still their bodies are stagnant. She enjoys the feeling of being impaled, wanting more desperately. Karina shifts her weight and Riley's hand shoots to her hip in reprimand, steadying her She opens her eyes and admires the man kissing her big breasts with enthusiasm. She leans in, thrusting her chest at. “Whew!” Darlene exhaled. Her orgasm had worn her out. She had felt like a puppet being used by Sultan. The magnificent animal had dominated her completely. She gave out a long, heavy sigh of satisfaction.Candice crawled over to Darlene and kissed her passionately, then she kissed Sultan. “Can Sultan go again, Claire?” Darlene asked.“Yeah, but it will take a while,” Claire said. She got off of the couch and walked over to her mother. Seeing her on all fours tied to a dog, reminded Claire of the.