#1743 - I didn’t want it to leave and I squeezed to hold it but it slipped out. ” Brett looked at me, at my eyes, I looked back…my legs being held and spread opne…my pussy hot and dripping, my mental state confused and hot…and I do mean HOT! We loved each other; we were going to marry some day…why were we putting it off? I was confused, doubting, questioning my future husband and his resolve…I laid my head back, closed my eyes…It was true: I was hot, and ready and aching… “Make up your mind, guy,” it was the voice holding one of my legs. Of course, his fingers had penetrated my wet cunt and his stiff cock had penetrated my mouth…I loved it when we did that…but no cock penetrating cunt…and we were proud of that but there it was…the penetration word…we were abstaining from that one, penultimate, thing…indulging in the rest.