Our hips were rhythmically in-sync with one another. I kept my motion as I kissed the base of her neck. Her head tilted up towards the ceiling. She...let out a quiet, but satisfied moan. Michelle took a handful of my ass as I slowly sawed my cock in and out of her. She bit her lip and tilted her head up; I could feel her arms push my ass to give me more thrust. “Do you like having me inside you?!” I asked.“You have no idea.” She whispered. Sweat dripped from my body onto hers. As my. Caryn was great. She was intelligent, although I don't think Brad ever noticed that, she had a great sense of humor, and always had a kind word for everyone. Caryn had soft and silky shoulder length red hair, lovely green eyes, nice high firm breasts and great legs. I could never understand why Brad couldn't be happy just to take care of Caryn and stop messing around. Actually I had always had a bit of a crush on Caryn ever since she and Brad moved in nextdoor four years earlier.My thoughts. Byron placed his warm hand on my black lightly tracing over my skin with his fingertips. Ever so often I would shiver as I felt his warm breath on my arm, and his voice low in my ear telling me how good I looked, how he wanted to kiss me, and touch me. After a few drinks and his comments I was getting pretty hot in the bar."How about we go and get some air Lynn." Byron said taking my hand in his. He lead me though the people watching the game and out the doors. He lead me to his blue SUV, and. I hate seeing it covered with hair," she told me once in a text message. In the mirror, I saw myself smile at the thought of her grooming me later. As the coffee brewed I passed by the open closet and saw that she had unpacked and hung our clothes. My black suit was out of it's garment bag and neatly hanging. Beside it, concealed in black plastic, hung her dress, which I had yet to see. On the shelf, I noticed a small package, wrapped in white gift wrapping with a purple ribbon around it..