We lived in this house, which we had bought together with our savings. Everyday when we got home we enjoyed spending all of our time together. It seem...d like no matter what we were doing we were always together. Then one day we got into an argument. I can?t even remember what it was about, but I can remember what was said. We said mean things to each other, but what set her off was when I told her she was acting like a little girl. I remember her face turning a mad color of red but then she. He was just that big. But with patience and more than a little lust, I finally managed to take him all the way in. Just as I did, Chase said, “Oh wow, no one’s even taken me that deep. Don’t move for a minute.” Then he began to slowly thrust with his hips, fucking my mouth. His pace built and built. His breathing went from rapid to panting. I could tell he was on the edge of an orgasm and I want nothing more than to have this young stud cum deep in my mouth. He only lasted a few more. Again. Quickly I turned away before the girl in me put oneven more airs.When I sat down again in the kitchen, I smoothed my skirt out beneathme. Good that I couldn't see myself. It was such a feminine gesture. Andit wasn't much better when I found myself playing with a pigtail whilelost in my thoughts.In the next several hours the skirt-smoothing became so natural that Iwas scarcely aware of it. Then Mark was a little wild, and I had to gethim to settle down."Huh, girls! Always just thinking. He paid particular attention to their cunts, even though he'd reluctantly decided that he'd get only one orgasm for each of them, and it was going to come in their assholes, to maximize their feelings of being dominated and used. Now that he considered it, however, he could start in one hole and finish in the other, given the likely level of control he'd have due to his previous orgasms.He slid a finger into Annette's cunt, and found it unobstructed, as he'd expected given Camile's and Andrew's.