She looked down at her handiwork, where she'd infused the cake with her own special sauce, and smiled.She had RSVP'd, but she never said she wouldn't ...ome and spit her venom in the cake. She shuddered. It had been a long, fulfilling orgasm, so that even if no one ate the cake now, it would be worth it. The cake did look a little bloated, so someone might wonder why it suddenly looked so... full. Aside from that and the hole, though, it looked perfectly normal, there being no indication that it. After breakfast, we sat around on the couch and made out. We could not keep our hands off of one another. Randy's kisses were sweet and so full of passion. I wanted to kiss him forever. I could feel Randy getting hard through his pajama pants, and that raved my engines up once again. I instinctively began to massage Randy’s dick. I really wanted him to fuck me, but he didn't. Maybe he was waiting until after our run. Randy and I always kept the same running route. We started at our house, then. She sat up and threw her legs over his until she was entwined with him. "Now Master, I still have not finished granting you your wish. There are still a few inches left."George laughed and said, "Why don't you show me where and I'll be happy to touch them."She smiled wickedly and pointed to a spot on her shoulder, "There." George leaned in and lightly kissed the spot. Then, she pointed to a spot in the middle of her forehead, "Here." Again he leaned in and kissed her, he lingered a bit. I took the scissors which I had asked from my Aunt (Remember?). I gave a small cut on the bottom of the top which she was wearing.Now, it might be that she has sensed my presence behind her. But before she could react I just tore her top and made her pajama down with her panties. She got shocked and then I asked her to stay as she is. By now, she knew that I am going to fuck her and she too wanted the same.Now I placed my dick from behind on her pussy and started rubbing it. After some time her.