. sorry," she stuttered. "I'm sorry. I don't think I can do this."Her nipples pressed against her top, her hands were fairly shaking. Her head swirled... She was embarrassed by her situation, confused about her feelings, horny as hell."Maybe ... maybe we can just kiss as friends," she reasoned, not even sure what that meant."No problem," Gerrell said, his massive cock straining. "How do friends kiss?" Uhhh, on the cheek, I guess," Lauren said. "Maybe a light peck on the lips, you know, like. ‘Tiffany’s finest,’ I interjected, ‘Julie deserves nothing less. I’d have bought her a bigger one, but they didn’t look as nice on her finger.’ ‘Oh, Julie, I’m so happy for you,’ she said, hugging her close again. ‘I worried so much about you all those years. And now you’re here, obviously doing well…and you’re getting MARRIED.’ When Aunt Betty’s hug ended, she slid over and wrapped her arms around my waist, squeezing me and laying her head down on my shoulder. ‘Well, this last year or so has. Over the next week, it became a regular thing. If Anne was working I came home for lunch , ate quickly, then took Cindy upstairs for a great fuck, if she wasnt already up there waiting for me when I got home. One day I stopped by the house on my way back from the lumber yard and Cindy was just coming out of the shower. I followed her into her room and unzipped my pants and took out my cock. Thats all it took as she dropped to her knees and began to suck me. As I stood there holding her head as. That was how beautiful his cock had looked to me and felt inside of me at the laundry room that afternoon. I wanted him in me all night tonight. And the fastest way to do it was to make his cock harder with a good blow job like a slutty college girl would for her horny boyfriend. My plan was to make Jock's cock hard then to step into the hot tub, showing him a nice view of my hot ass in my little leopard-print thong he liked seeing me in so much. I figured if he saw a nice view of my ass while.