" Then she got serious. "I have to warn you, Sophia, if you're waiting for the big kiss scene, you might be waiting for a while. Since you are the one...trying to yank him back into reality, your relationship might get worse before it gets better." Oh, great. Then why am I doing this?" Because you love him. Because you know he needs to snap out of this."Sophia sighed. "You're right. But I'd be lying if I said I didn't have a stake in this, too. My life is tied to his. And my need for him is. I was no longer jealous or hurt but with my precious girlfriend talking about other people fucking her I became incredibly horny. I started kissing her and my hand quickly found it's way up her dress to the mound in her panties. She quickly got my cock out and made her way down to take me in her mouth but I stopped her short I needed her beside me I had to hear more. I pulled her to her feet and we pressed against the wall. I hiked up her dress and she guided my cock towards her pussy letting. We threw ourselves into each other’s arms for a hug and began to laugh hysterically.We finally calmed down, set the table and got the eggs and bacon out of the refrigerator in almost complete silence. We decided to wait until the boys came down to start cooking.The coffee was ready. I got up and poured two cups. I put one in front of Cindy and sat back down. I took a sip of coffee and started to giggle. I looked over at Cindy and she had her hand over her mouth to try to stifle a laugh. I. “Let me.” Erica’s cheeks were on fire, the blood pounding in her temples, as Clementine slipped her fingers inside the silk thong and went searching. As her probing fingers squelched inside the bride, she chatted amiably. “You were a vision up there, a perfect bride. You took my breath away. I absolutely adore weddings, but I’ve never seen one as gorgeous as that. Oh god, Erica, you’re so fucking wet, so beautiful. Hang on, I think I’ve got it …” Her fingers picked out the troublesome little.