She had to ravish her mate. She spun about, kissing Phillipa's lush lips, her hand stroking the pale-olive complexion of Phillipa's round face, Philli...a's slanted eyes squeezing shut as Britney seized her mouth. Her hand ripped open Phillipa's white, silk blouse, her breasts spilling out. Britney seized her nipples, pinching them hard; Phillipa moaned in pain. Britney's cock throbbed harder."Little slut," Britney hissed. "You just wanted to be fucked in your naughty cunt!" So bad!"Britney. A part of Betsy felt sure the woman was going to strangle her then, while the other part felt a strange, unfamiliar tingling in her loins.She tensed momentarily, and then relaxed, as Sharon's hands cupped and squeezed her breasts. She found herself kissing Sharon, slowly and deeply, Sharon's tongue probing the depths of her mouth, and bringing the heat in their bodies to full flame. She knew Sharon could taste my sperm in her mouth and on her lips; this got her hotter than ever and Betsy. "It was our night together, a time randomly chosen, away from the busy lives we led. I looked forward to that time we spent.The music was soothing and it relaxed me. I had had a long day and it was nice to sit back and chill out. All the while, I wondered what she had for us this evening. Tonight was her night. Celeste had become quite good at planning our trysts.On the round oak table, placed in the center of our living room, laid a single lavender envelope. I sat down at the table and reached. She just stared at him and burst into another round of tears. ‘Did I say something to offend you?’ he asked. ‘I was just trying to see if you needed some help.’ ‘My car just stopped on me and I can’t figure out why,’ she said through her sobs. Even though he just got the new bike, he asked anyway, ‘Do you want me to give you a ride somewhere?’ They were about 10 miles outside of the nearest town and knew that once the sun finished setting, this highway was no place for that beautiful woman. She.