I wipe the few remaining tears of joy from your eyes and hold your ring-clad hand up."With this ring I promise you will never be alone again. I will b... here, by your side. Always"I kiss you on the forehead, then your warm little nose, and then back to your lips. I lightly run the backs of my fingers down your soft cheek, down your neck. My hand glides past your collarbone, down across your breasts, along your belly, coming to rest on your thigh. Just the feel of your body is enough to make my. Justin could feel a distinct different between her cunt and her asshole. Her cunt was wetter from her own liquids while her bowels clung to his cock when he moved, practically turning inside out if he tugged too fast. It was also much tighter, squeezing his cock rather than letting it glide properly. He liked it but it was definitely harder work. It was also more stimulating. Despite having just cum, he felt his muscles tightening much quicker than in the bath.Mel finally reacted when she felt. His cock popped out of her, glistening and rigid. Chelsea gulped, horrified at being caught spying on her friends but still incredibly aroused. Jesse, meanwhile, hadn't moved since he'd discovered Chelsea's presence. After a few moments of silent tension so palpable you could cut it with a knife, Holly moved forward. To Jesse and Chelsea's shock, she actually opened the sliding side door and, blinking in the light suddenly turned on, looked Chelsea dead in the eye. "Care to join us?" she asked,. Suddenly I’m starting to convulse and moan. The guy next to me jumps up and says to his workmates – “he’s only cumming in his pants, what a fucking wanker!” All the other blokes from work jump up, and they’re pointing at me as I go into contortions in my seat, my penis pumping violently into my underpants. One of the guys draws the attention of people at the next table – “look at this fucking wanker cumming in his pants watching that girl dancing – She’s only in a bikini!” and the people at the.