“Please just go easy,” I pleaded with him. “As easy as you want,” he answered me, burying his face in my neck again. I saw his hand reach...for the grease and scoop most of it up. What the hell was I getting myself into, I thought as I felt him place his hand between my ass cheeks and spread the heavy grease all around my hole. He never stopped biting and sucking all over mu neck as he slipped a finger in me, then two fingers. He also had kept a firm grip on my now dripping cock as he. I laughed at myself for a second, thinking that someday carelessness and horniness will kill me. Once again I told myself to concentrate more on cooking than thinking about sex. I finally placed the lasagna inside the oven, it will be done in 45 minutes. Enough time for me to freshen up. I stripped off my remaining clothes, and dipped in the tub. I poured a handful of body wash and gently lathered it in my arms and shoulders. My hands reached my boobies, giving them a squeeze. I kept massaging. She was swimming in a sea of her own happy emotions.Is this what love feels like? If it is, it’s wonderful! she thought to herself.“I love you, too, dearest George,” she said somewhat huskily. She was very horny; she was on the opposite end of George’s conundrum, although neither realized it. She had a lot of sexual events in her life which had been scary and cheap and unpleasant. She wanted to move quickly into the more valuable kind, so she could banish all her thoughts of how awful it was.. She knew she could inspire a frantic lust in her teenage friend using the same cunning tactics the music teacher had wantonly used on her. But she couldn't really know how shattering an effect it would have on the innocent girl.Her blood singing wildly in her ears, Sylvia lay on top of Cindy. She showered kisses on her friend's throat while she rubbed her lush tits against Cindy's hot breasts. She made gentle, obscene fucking motions, her cunt pressed on Cindy's virgin pussy.For five minutes,.