..” she gasped between labored breaths while Matt's nose kept probing her drenched undergarments. “I'm... dirty... down... the—“ came her ulti...ate expression of refusal, stretching the last syllable in a moan of pent-up desire.Then, as Matt added a finger that pushed aside the crotch of her panties to grant his nose—and the rest of his face—full access to her engorged, slippery labia, Ash moved away.“What the hell, let's fuck.” With that, she hooked both her thumbs into the waistband of her. I don't know what I would have done if Dan had rejected me, for whatever reason. I was lost. When we kissed, I could feel the fire in myself. Those stories from Victorian literature talking about fire in one's loins, I learned they were based on fact.I will avoid the blow-by-blow account. We mated that night. We talked. We mated again. And again.Sunday we had to deal with Grandma. I felt different standing in front of her, my hand holding Dan's, like I was claiming him."Come inside with me,". ... “what play do you want to do?” asked Noah behind me, I jumped slightly and turned to him, he looked normal and the little spot inside me that thought maybe he liked me deflated “oh..um..I don’t mind” I stuttered “I know, you probably want to hit me now but mums making us take these family photos this afternoon so please not the face” he said grabbing a script and walking to the corner “I don’t want to hit you” I said quietly, he looked at me and frowned “your friends do though” he said “I. I figured if she could eat mine and pretend I was asleep, then I could play with hers and pretend it was a shave. She let me do anything I wanted to do and take as long as I wanted to do it. I could have chowed down, but I was satisfied with just making her cum, watching her try to hide the fact that she was having an orgasm. She was good, but not that good. You'd have loved to be a fly on the wall, I'll tell you that." What about Melody?" I'm the one that shaves her. I eat her and shave her,.