You moan. I tightly grip it at the base and begin to slowly pump it. Your breathing gets harder; you bury your face against my collar bone. My hand comes over the head and I rub your slit. You groan and bite my shoulder. You don’t draw blood but you leave bruises. Your hands find their way into my jeans, slipping into my soaked panties. You whisper in my ear: “You’re so wet.” I keep pumping your cock, veins pulsing along its length. You ease two fingers inside me and I gasp. I arch my back, my pussy clenching around your fingers. I’ll give you credit. You know what you’re doing. Your fingers slip out and you rub my swollen clit. It feels so good and I grip your cock harder. You bite my shoulder again, groaning and thrusting against my hand, your cock brushing up against my body and leaving droplets of pre-cum on my stomach. My need opens up into a yearning abyss of desire. “I want…you…inside me!” I breathe the words into your ear. You smile that crooked smile of yours and you. Her anger was much closer to the surface. She felt sandbagged and more than a little annoyed. Caryn saw it in the stiffness in her back and the jerkiness in her movements. She held her breath for a moment as they crossed the threshold into heaven, for that was the only description of their living room that would ever fit. "No Myn, Caryn didn't tell me who we were dining with. She does love her little surprises." Reets answered through clenched teeth. "I think both our partners have been conspiring together." "I think you are right. The question is what do we do about it?" Myn paused. Sally and Caryn were deeper in the apartment; Rita was still standing near the door. She thought furiously for a moment and then smiled a genuine smile at Reets. "Come on!" She grabbed Rita's hand and pulled her out of the apartment before Sally or Caryn could react. Instead of the elevator, she pulled her to the stairs and they ran pell-mell down two floors and Myn took her into another apartment. This.
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