Then we would go to bed early and make love until we fell asleep. We both knew that in five weeks Wishes would be back at university and would be work...ng hard. It would obviously impact on the amount of time and energy we had for lovemaking so we were making the most of the time we had now.“We had better go shopping today.” Wishes said at breakfast on Saturday morning. “We were invited to Silks tonight if you remember.”“Mmm, what’s wrong with the clothes we’ve got, can’t we wear them again.?” I. The apartment was huge and Tiffany wasvery impressed."Would you like something to drink?" Paul asked."Just a cup of tea would be fine," Tiffany answered. "May I use yourbathroom?" It's down the hall on the right," Paul said.Tiffany found the bathroom and looked in the mirror at her reflection. Shestarted giggling at the sight. Her makeup was a mess, as was her hair. Hernails were chipped and her clothing was wrinkled, she would need a verylarge make over to look good again.Tiffany returned to. ... Marsha was a proud Fag Hag... [Even gay men hated her and had on one occasion pummeled her for an insensitive comment regarding an associates's anal warts.]"Where do you wanna uhm, do it?" It was an honest question."Does it even matter fuckface ?!!" ... She was pissed in her defeat. She was attempting to kneel and having some difficulty. She finally tripped and fell on her fat bottom with a huff. Ijust stared at her sitting their like a scoop of shit flavored ice cream.I honestly didn't. Well.so I thought. I remember going to the girls bathroom the day of graduation. Sitting on the toilet in the bathroom stall. Having the sexiest fantasy about Shakira. How juicy her lips looked. Her voice was annoying as fuck. But I liked the way she moved her ass. Her gorgeous skin tone,flat abs and round hips. I bet her pussy was the brightest pink..... I lowered my panties and spread my pussy lips open. I closed my eyes, getting totally focused on my subject at hand. Her long wavy.