When I was going again she kissed my tears that were waiting to fall down my cheeks. I kissed her again on her lips. They felt even softer and tasted ...weeter than before. She felt velvety and much looser than she was when I started to hump her, I guess her pussy was getting adjusted to my oversized dick. After about fifteen minutes, my hairless sack started to boil and shake outside her soft womb. She was turning pink like her pussy and breathing quite hard. I felt like my body take over again,. It will not do for you to soak down these satin sheets with your fluids.Again, to the nightstand. I do not own a great deal of toys; I feel that they get in the way of my pleasure... of our pleasure. But there is one item which I know you are fond of, for you frequently use it when other occupations distract me. It, besides me, is perhaps your most intimate companion. And it suits the job nicely.I twist the dial and the vibrator hums to life, sounding like a slow bumblebee on its lowest. " She said."Actually, we're here for a wed..." I was interrupted before I could finish my sentence. Marcy had returned from the bathroom and seemed rather excited."I see you met Laura." She blurted out."Ah yes. We were just getting acquainted." I said."So, it's all set?" Marcy asked."What's all set?" I asked."Marcy tells me you to have a room and wouldn't mind a little company." Laura said, somewhat matter-of-factly."Oh Marcy told you that?" I gave Marcy a glance. She had a huge grin on her. My body towered over her and pressed her to the wall as I began rubbing quick circles around her clit. Soon, she was leaning against me and her arms held mine as I maintained my grip on her neck.With one hand between her thighs and the other keeping her pressed to the wall, Melissa was caught in between the pressure of restraint and the plunging precipice of orgasm. She rolled her hips, bearing down on my fingers and her body became tense as the tempo of my intimate caress increased.I'd never.