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"She. She crazy Lewis. Just like you."Lewis giggled as he tore of the foil to the bottle and looked at his friend. "I am not crazy," he told her and popped the champagne cork into his fist, pouring some to Anna and then some to himself. He held out his glass and clinked it with the smiling Anna's.Maria returned a few moments later with an asparagus starter, followed by a spicy salad – containing lettuce, chilli, ginger and avocado. Lewis smiled when she brought it out, even he knew that there were some aphrodisiacs in the meal but Anna thanked her profusely and they chatted warmly.There was a sexual tension between them but Anna was a touch reticent, she had only chose to come to Britain as her best friend became her lesbian lover and they had split – it had left her isolated and alone. While Anna mixed with other mothers and au pairs at the "baby groups" she attended, Lewis was the only person she really called her friend.There was good reason for this, he was interested in, liked. She sucked eagerly on Cara’s nipple ring, playing with it, yanking it hard, touching it lightly as she barely pulled on it, twisting it, moving it up and down and sideways. All this time, Cara’s pointy little nubs had swollen up and were now ripe and prominent. Amelia fucked Cara with her other hand. Cara was breathing heavy and fast, her chest rising and falling. When Cara was close she issued a string of instructions, words not sentences, in one frenzied and continuous stream, “Amelia, pull the nipple ring away from my breast with your teeth, finger me hard, yeah, yeah, put a finger in me, finger me hard, two fingers in me, right at the g-spot, yeah, yeah, yeah, god I’m hot, yeah, put your thumb on my clit mound, yeah, right there, right there, push against me, yeah, suck my nipple ring, oh yeah, ooooohh yeeaaaah, oooooh yeaaaahhh, that’s it, take me hard, suck my nipple, yes, oh yes, yes, I’m there, I’m there, I’m there, faster Amelia, faster, yeah, yeah, I’m there, yes, yes,.
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I could never imagine how her mother had ever had sex but I knew she must have to have given birth to Maggie and her brother. A stay at her parents was always a sure way to make sure I didn’t feel like sex.“Damn, I forgot. Then I’m away for most of the week,” I said.“It can wait for another week before you have your wicked way with me,” said Maggie. “I’ll save myself, and maybe we can sneak in a little sex at some point.”She yawned and apologised.“Sorry, I think I’m still suffering the after effects of my lack of sleep,” she added. “I need to go to bed.”Maggie went upstairs, and when I came to bed later she was asleep; she stirred, however, as I got into bed. She held out her hand to take mine. With my other hand I reached across to touch her body and she flinched when I tried to touch her breasts. I feared that we were returning to old ways, but although she was half asleep, Maggie assured me that it was just that she didn’t feel right at the moment and her breasts were particularly.

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