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She did enjoy herself, to her own surprise... but her heart just wasn’t really in it. The real fun she’d had was with Brian, and so her thoughts wandered unchecked, occasionally melting into whimsical, sensual fantasies. Some were innocent and naive; others bold enough to bring color to her face. What does Brian look like... out of that jacket, that costume? Or out of his clothes tits entirely... She wanted to undress him, drink in the sight of his naked skin. To splay her hands out across the breadth of his chest and discover how sexily solid and masculine his body was. She needed to grip his bare shoulders, taste them, trace her lips down every rugged bit of manly musculature that was foreign to her. Well, foreign to me for now, at least. When her imagination began to dare... lower, she abruptly aborted her daydreams, grinning idiotically. She knew—roughly, the anatomy he must have down there, but simply couldn’t interracial picture it. Like all girls, she’d looked with curiosity at the diagram of a flaccid penis in her Health Studies textbook. She’d seen crudely drawn cocks-and-balls scribbled with sharpie on bathroom stalls, and even run into pictures blowjob of erect ones accidentally on the internet once or twice. They seem kind of grotesque, she’d thought at the time, wondering how couples were able to overcome such an obstacle and still become intimate. Wouldn’t it be different with Brian, though? She felt that all of those barely remembered abstracts, and any concept she could dream up independently, for that matter, would fall short of Brian’s actual... reality. If I ever do become... acquainted with his... you-know-what, there’ll be no going back. I won’t be able to... UNSEE it then, stop picturing it, thinking about it, that it’s his, that it physically represents his lust, and oh my, what it can DO to me, what it’s made to do to me... That’ll be the point of no return. She bit her lip in anticipation. Because then, I will have to suppose Brian’s THING will be on my mind all the time. Pale skin blushing scarlet, Stephanie shivered. He promised he’d show me what he thinks of my butt, she remembered. I wouldn’t mind. I want him to show me a lot of things, I want him to show me everything. She envisioned Brian standing behind her, strong arms enveloping her in Cuckold an affectionate embrace. His face nuzzling against hers, then slowly planting a line of warm kisses down her neck. Somehow each kiss will be a little wet, somehow each kiss will be an explosion upon her senses, and her body will quake against him in need. The sound of his lips gently suckling and the sensation of his breath on her skin would drive her mad. Her chest would rise and fall with her every quickening breath as his hands slide down her sides, and in her passionate haze she wouldn’t be able to tell if those fingers were squeezing down on her—or if she was pressing up desperately into them. Hot pink sparks sputtered somewhere deep in her abdomen, and something clenched reflexively. When they reach her hips, his hands would clamp down tightly and he would pull, tugging the plush curve of her bottom roughly against him. Stephanie’s lips could part in surprise and allow an inarticulate, breathless cry to escape. Her hips would buck back against him at the sensation against her bare cheeks, that curious but somehow unfathomable male part pressing insistently against them— She shook her head to clear the fantasies threatening to spiral out of her control, that dizzying distraction of fluttering flame that big was burning trails deeper and deeper down inside of her. Almost there, Steph, hold that thought. Hah... haha, I’ve never been this HORNY before. “Goodnight, Master!” they all cheered. When he pushed them back in, his fingers were crossed, the finger tips further apart as his slid them inside her. I bounce myself as best I can with his thrusts but he’s so fast and erratic I can hardly tell what he’s gonna do. Glancing over to the dancefloor, he said, “Speaking of friends.” Meeka looked in the same direction he was looking, and saw her three girlfriends very obviously staring and watching as she talked with Miles. Might as well do some naughty things.” Klaus had heard that those who come into Soviet captivity should prefer to be dead than to actually let them take you. Some have a family member that needs 24-hour medical care. Phil shouldn’t have even been removed in the big first place, now they’re just trying to rub out his entire role as if it never happened.” Fuck, rub my pussy lips too, and thrill me to death, I promise, I'll never ever let this slip to dad. Rohit moved his hands to her chest as he fondled her breasts over her top. She looked around. Making them moan in delight. 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