. sleep together? What about Alice? I don’t mind about Alice, honestly.”“I haven’t done anything with Alice.”“Oh. But I bet you like her.�...�“I do but that doesn’t mean I don’t love you and want to sleep with you. Anyway make up your bed, take sheets from the airing cupboard, and have a clean round, the hoover’s under the stairs. Don’t forget the insides of the drawers because they haven’t been used.”“Okay,” she smiled at that sense of belonging, and hugged me a little, to emphasise her loyalty,. "Oh God, baby, fuck me! Fuck me!" And I do, pounding into you hard, splitting your pussy wide, driving in deep, taking you. You thrust forward to meet me, taking my cock, wanting more, more! "Oh, harder, baby! Fuck me hard, fuck my little pussy!" Your body is covered with a light sheen of sweat and you look beautiful, fucking me, taking me, letting the beast loose to devour. I ram into you - hard, rough, ruthless - and you respond, wailing, a long ululating scream as I slam into you again and. Louise was so pleased to meet me and I introduced her to Ling. We were the only customers in the shop so Louise offered to help us choose lingerie for Ling – some stockings, thongs, g strings. I grinned as I asked Louise whether she had any special underwear to show us today – Louise took the hint and after ensuring her back was to the shop window she lifted her dress to show us her g string which cut through her cunt lips.Ling looked at Louise’s cunt nervously – it seemed this was the first. At last I felt the swollen tip pressing against my labia, moistening it with my juices to ease the penetration. Then at last my labia parted around the cock-head, and I pushed back at the same time as he thrust forward, his penis sliding easily into my wet slit, my vagina expanding to admit it, my wetness engulfing it in a warm, tight, living, pulsing cloak. I let out a groan of pleasure as I felt him fill me. “Oh, yes,” I breathed, as Andrew slowly began to thrust into me, and I met his.