"Laura's pulse was racing. She could see from April's eyes that April's was too. "Sign the goddamn paper, okay?" April snapped.Laura took it and signe... it, making no attempt to disguise her disappointment. "April, I'm sorry about what happened. Nothing between us was... fake, though. It was real."April smiled curtly. "It may have been real. Now it's over."She turned and walked away, without so much as a smile. Laura, feeling more sluttish than ever, caressed the girl's swaying bottom lustfully. Seeing as we were almost family now, after tonight’s wedding, he promised to do me a deal on the price, and would even let Nicola pick any clothes she wanted to wear from his huge model wardrobes. I thanked him and promised to get in touch in the next couple of days.When I got Nicola back home, I didn’t waste any time. She’d had enough to drink to make her horny without being too drunk and sleepy, and she pulled my clothes off in the bedroom with almost as much eagerness as I did hers. This. ‘Show me your tits, bitch…’ he growled. Startled by the rudeness but compliant, Irene resentfully loosened the neck band and let the top fall away to pool in her lap. Ian leaned back in his chair, contemplating the rosy perfections topping the ample plush orbs. Irene looked down from his stare, intimidated by his cross tone of voice and a bit unnerved by Ian’s quiet brooding. ‘Pluck the nipples, get ’em harder…’ Irene’s right thumb and finger rolled and pinched her left nub. The manipulation. No hestitation i followed her into her room.She sat me down and told me this may not last very long when u realise my surprise so im going to make the most of what i've got. I havent a clue what she was talking about, but let her do what she wanted to do. She hit the play button, and started dancing slowly to the music, she was so seductive coming closer and closer to me, slowly stripping all her clothes off, i could feel my cock getting really hard, she was now just wearing a skirt and her bra.