Yes, she was as beautiful as she appeared to be under the conservative dresses. Everyone knew she was a prude but also a slut, who shunned men's advan...es, but secretly looked at them out of the corner of her eye, her hormones not allowing her to live up to the image she wanted to cultivate, one that could not be more different from what she was within, one that would do no justice to the sexy figure that now stood defenceless before him.And sexy it was. Framed by her medium long hair were her. I venture a half inch deeper with every stroke, still writhing from my clit orgasm I feel myself losing control. At about five inches I have another orgasm, this one deep and powerful I lucrch forward and nearly bottom out as my convulsions drive the toy to the back of my pussy.My low grunts have become more and more animalistic, as this is the best masturbation session I have had in recent memory. Another orgasm piles onto the previous two, and I furiously, repeatedly, plunge my toy as far it. It was the nuances, though, where The Deal, for me at least, had come apart at the seams. Sure, I had understood that in September, when the Futures Tour schedule ran out, we might be saying our goodbyes. My days as Tess' live-in lover might come to an abrupt end.I had always understood that, although our high level of compatibility, in and out of the sack, had made me hopeful about a longer-term relationship.But, evidently, Tess' "no commitments" understanding was radically different from. She caught his hand with her own, and she forced him to twist her arm behind her back. He smiled and lifted, forcing her body back against his own. They almost kissed again.The crabby woman behind the counter grumbled, "Either buy something, or be on your way."They both laughed, and Theo quickly bought Angelique a single flower. As she held it to her nose, he caught her other hand and bent her arm behind her back. She laughed as they quickly crossed into the lobby and they practically ran to.