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Jen's POV
Me and Claire were woken up when the bus had reached our final destination. We had tried to stay awake to see the views but had eventually dropped off.
We grabbed our bags and walked into the station, our combined boot heels making quite a noise on the floor.
'Shall we have some breakfast before we head back' I suggested, as tears began running down my cheeks
Claire took my hands in mine and played with my fingers. Tears streamed down her face as she replied;
'Yes we should'. We wiped our tears and took the subway to our favourite breakfast spot
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I feel Jarrod lustfully begin squeezing my breasts. I allow them to jiggle unrestrained in his hands. No sooner than I'm on cloud nine I feel him begin to enter between my legs. Thrusting with such force that his quads jiggle wildly against my hamstrings.
Jarrod then whispers in my ear that I turn him in so easily he can't help but give me his unconditional love for the rest of his life.
I can't help but smile as I close my eyes to feel every sensation that much more intensely. And it wasn't long before I felt myself quickly reaching the point.
"Are you ready? I mean I would love the intimacy of us releasing together, but I'm not sure how much longer I can hold." I finally say, hoping not to ruin the mood.
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Anna's pov:
As William and I are still deep in our kiss I feel him grasp my outer thighs making them jiggle wildly. I then let out a little squeal as he pulls me down so I feel his tent at it's peak.
William and I finally pull away from our kiss. He looks deep into my eyes as if asking if I'm ready. I look back with a look that says he's free to have me any way he wants.
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Rachel's POV
Me and Kate were at Heathrow Airport waiting for our flight to Copenhagen. She had been good as her word, explaining to Amy that she would like a break until after Christmas following her Forest Friends commitments.
Amy had accepted her decision, only asking her to come to the office for a meeting in late October.
'Thanks for booking this for me' she said gratefully, tears running down her cheeks as she fondled a boot toe. 'I needed this so much'
I tenderly wiped her tears away with my fingers. A single tear ran down my left cheek as I did so.
'Your welcome' I replied softly. She had done so well this past year, and thoroughly deserved her break.
We were going back to the Danish city to give my wife a chance to redo her combined challenge around the S train and Metro systems. The previous occasion she had to split it in two, so she could attend the birthday meal.
Our flight was called so we started travelling towards the gate
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Jen's POV
'You look so tired' Poppy told me affectionately in the shop two days after I got back.
'I felt it too' I replied with a grin. 'It was worth it though'
Tears streamed down Poppy's face.
'I'm glad' she replied softly. After a pause she asked me if I was still up for our latest adventure on the Subway.
'I've bought the film' my best friend replied, leaving her tears glistening on her face for a few moments before wiping them away. 'I'm just hoping I have enough'
'It'll be fine' I informed her 'I think it's a great idea'. Poppy beamed at me, her eyes filling with tears again. She wiped them away and left the shop
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Sophie's POV
I was visiting Samantha for a movie afternoon as we both hadn't cried at a film for ages. We decided to watch the Sweet Valley High trilogy of That Fateful Night, Miss Quarterback and Steven's Bride.
Samantha had chosen Steven's Bride to watch first. Maria Fairweather who had won an Oscar playing Dinah in The Circus of Adventure, was playing the lead character and she cried quite a bit. Me and Samantha followed her example, tears streaming down our faces.
'Why did you choose that one first?' I gently admonished my best friend. "I'm already dehydrated'
I turned to look at Samantha. She was still crying, fresh tears visible on her face.
'Me and Thalia broke up" she choked a sob emerging from her throat. A single tear ran down my right cheek
'Babe, I'm so sorry'. I commiserated gently. 'What happened?'
'She guessed the truth' Samantha replied. 'That I still love Damien' She put her face in her hands and sobbed brokenly. I wrapped my arms around her neck in a loving hug as she wept
The emotional moment was broken by our phones whirring. Kate had some news for us
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Hearing Camilla ready to hit peak, I reply: “Feeling your sexy thighs jiggling unrestrained as you keep them fully relaxed can make me hit peak pretty quickly, and intense.”
I bring my hands to grasp the curvature between her quads and outer thighs as I keep thrusting strong against her hamstrings indulging in the sexy jiggles only Camilla gives me.
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William’s POV:
Seeing Anna giving me the decision, I pull her strongly against me, crashing her thighs against my hips. We continue making love in a strong yet loving way…
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Enid's POV
Jarrod came down to see us in the shop to discuss our second outlet. We came to an agreement to switch back to the more expensive chocolate powder, and change the menu to add some Frappes in various flavours. He even agreed to put some of his own money in to keep it afloat.
Both me and Tristan were glad this had been sorted out. As we were locking up the shop I suggested we go see a film that evening. The director of Transformers Rise of the Stunticons and The Castle of Adventure had a new movie that had just been released called The Great Escape.
'Let's go see it' I suggested. From the title it sounded like a comedy or maybe another action movie. Tristan agreed and we travelled to our local cinema to watch it.
However when we took our seats we noticed that all of the audience seemed to be middle aged or elderly. In fact we both seemed a bit out of place as we were the youngest there.
Nevertheless we took our seats and the movie started. The credits rolled over a shot of a forest in darkness without music. At the end of the credits the shot changed to what seemed like a camp of some kind. A caption appeared at the bottom of the screen
'Stalag Luft 3 Prisoner of War camp. 24th March 1944. 7:00pm'
What followed was possibly the most tense film I had ever seen. I had been spectacularly wrong. It wasn’t a comedy or an action movie, it was a WWII drama.
Me and Tristan both watched as the inmates of the POW camp escaped through a tunnel in one of the huts, the lack of music helping the atmosphere. We saw the men struggle to get the tunnel open, shared in their shock as they discovered the tunnel was too short and stress as they continued their escape while trying to evade their German captors.
When the tunnel was discovered, a tear streamed down my face. Then more tears ran down my cheeks at the end when another caption informed me of the fate of some of the escapees.
Most of the audience sat in silence as the credits rolled over a somber piece of music. My tears continued to run down my cheeks. I had never seen a film so powerful. Before we left Tristan gently wiped my face and kissed me.
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Jarrod replied rather sexually that if I keep my thighs jiggling unrestrained thery can make him hit peak pretty quickly and intensely. I then felt him grasp the curvature between my quads and outer thighs as he kept thrusting like a teenager.
Within sec, and completely out of my control, I felt myself stiffen as I let out a loud moan as I began forcefully bathing Jarrod's member. (I sure hope he was ready to follow suit).