" a girl yelled as the front door of Chantal's apartment flew open and she rushed into Chantal's bedroom. "Oh my God! Who's this!" she asked as her ey...s saw my cock-head inside my sexy daughter. "WOW! He's going to tear your hot little pussy up!" she gasped as she moved to sit on the bed."This is Hank. He's from back home." Chantal lied to her friend. "Hank this is, Trisha, my roommate."Trisha was tall and so very trim. Her dark brown hair was down to her thin ass. She reminded of a sexy, shy. Weddings are like that from a girls point of view, they make us horny, with all the excitement and being the focal point of the big occasion.Hen and Stag nights throw the doors open to all manner of sexual shenanigans, an excuse to dress like a slut in stockings, getting boozed-up and tied to a lamp-post for drunk men to approach and kiss, with a sign pinned around my neck, 'Last chance boys, horny bride to be'.I secretly chose this verse for the sign, and my heart was pumping hard as my. She was wearing a black blazer over a white blouse and short black skirt along with matching black lace underwear. She was a size 8 and stood at 5 ft 5 with a 32 B bust and weighed about 8 st. Her big brown eyes, probably her best feature, looked around at her potential new surroundings as she made her way to the interview room following the man who was about to conduct the interview. As they entered the room she sat down at the seat facing the desk and he at the seat behind it. Lisa took the. She let out a moan. I couldn't wait, I needed to taste her. I kissed my way down and admired the way her jeans hugged her hips so tightly. I unbuttoned them, and revealed her baby blue cotton panties underneath. I lowered my head and kissed her beneath her belly button. I tugged her jeans passed her hips but left her panties in place. I kissed her over her panties and breathed in her intoxicating aroma. I could feel her warmth and dampness on my lips. She reached down and removed her panties,.