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Out of Control

Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Interracial, Author: avrgblkgrl, Rating: 31, Source: LushStories

continued his assault. It was too much stimulation, too good. She tightened her strong thighs in an attempt to still his hand. She knew he had a wide smile on his face as he cupped her pussy once again and allowed her ripples of pleasure to calm. It would be a while before the residual effects dissipated. They definitely had not stopped completely when he spoke. He could feel that much. “You are delicious,” he told her after slipping his finger in between his lips to taste her. "And, I do believe I won." The two of them laughed as she adjusted her pants and zipped herself up. He he continued to shield her from anyone's view. Oh my God, she thought as they returned to their group. How had she gotten herself into this situation? Alaina had never let something like this happen before, not even in college. She was way too conscious of her image. Now there was a need for him fluttering inside of her and demanding more. Just a few hours ago, she was irritated and only in need of a heavily laced drink. As a matter of fact, a few hours ago she had just walked in the bar with a group of women ready to party. She, on the other hand, was trying to hype herself up for the start of a bachelorette celebration. This is how she lost control… Alaina generally would not have drunk so much in an unfamiliar atmosphere with too many people she did not know. She had arrived in Atlanta Thursday night, gotten herself settled and met up with the best friend she had in this world, Christa. She had ... also met the bridal party. Christa’s childhood friends immediately gave Alaina the cold shoulder. They made no attempt to even hide it and it did not fade with time. Alaina did not feel that it was a black girl/white girl issue. It was obvious that they felt like Alaina had not only intruded in on their show, but was given the prized position. Alaina was the maid of honor. Alaina had known all about Christa’s future husband right from the start of their relationship. When Alaina finally met him in person last fall, the two of them became quick friends. She and Christa had met in college. Since she lived in another state, Alaina had fulfilled none of the usual pre-wedding, maiden of honor duties. It was easy to see who had in her place though, because the arrogant blonde with the bigger than life chip on her shoulder consistently made it clear. The skinny as a rail, snot had also made it clear that she was in no way turning over the reins. Alaina wanted to tell her so badly how much she could care less about being responsible for all that. She just wanted to enjoy Christa’s happiness and have fun. Besides, Alaina had always been just a call away and truly been her friend’s emotional lifeboat. Christa called her frequently during the last couple of months and even more so in the last couple of weeks. Not to mention that during the last few days, the two of them seemed to live on the phone. Christa even complained about the blonde. Alaina was so happy for Christa, so she would put ...