She gathered a dozen 10-ounce glasses. "Surely that would be enough," she thought. Put them on a tray with a not-too-large punch bowl along with a lad...e, nodded to Angel and headed down to the far end of the wing holding the conference rooms. For another minute she worried that she should have dressed differently. The other women had worn skirts, and high heels along with low cut blouses. Cara only had two nice skirts, and she had been afraid of getting them soiled. Instead she was wearing a. Out of nowhere, I feel someone jump on my back and cover my eyes with their hands. A sultry voice whispers in my ear, "Guess who?" and I smile and say "Hmm, soft hands…Briana?". She gets off, makes a pouty face and says "How did you know?" I hug her and say "I just said you had soft hands, so doesn't that give it away?" She laughed, then smiled and bit her lip seductively. That's when I noticed her costume. She was wearing a slutty pirate wench costume, with a red bandanna, a ripped shirt that. The delicious feel of his entire cock being fully enclosed in her warm hands is almost more than Steve can bear, after the sexual wasteland he has endured the last few months. His knees slide apart and his heels dig into the soft cool earth beneath his feet. Grasping one of her forearms, he begins thrusting into her tight grip. His hips push up hungrily on each downward stroke of her arms. Fucking her hands, he moans as she quickens her pace.He feels her panting breath moving across the head of. ”“Or I could go out and find a boy to fuck and you’d find yourself bringing up a brat that wasn’t yours.”It was a horrible thought, that Lindy should get knocked up by a stranger. For a moment, I remembered how good she felt when we made love. I was used to her already, and I didn’t want to share her with anyone else. For a moment, I thought of Pauline’s dad fucking a baby into her – obviously someone who had no qualms about getting his underage daughter knocked up. It made me shudder and.