[20:01] *[user]Bailey Matthews[/user] leans in and nuzzles at her neck, lips and teeth lightly grazing the soft, tender flesh there before turning her attention up a little bit and kissing little kisses behind and against the shell of her ear when she wasn't whispering into it. "You're the only one I want to carry my babies Laura~ ♥♥♥"

[20:12] [user]Laura Wooster[/user]: [i]She was trying to get her bearings. It was all just so much for her to take at once; The things that Bailey was telling her. The thoughts of actually being her wife! She couldn't think of anything else she could possibly want more than that! And then the feeling of those kisses. As if the proximity of Bailey's body so close to hers wasn't enough, Laura could feel the other blonde's lips brushing over her neck. The skin there had already been made all the more tender by the fingerprint-shaped black and blues left on her otherwise perfect skin. Laura shivered, but she wasn't sure if it was those lips that caused her involuntary physical response or the things Bailey was saying to her. [sub]You're the only one I want to carry my babies, Laura.[/sub] The girl could have fainted. As if to keep herself from falling out of Bailey's lap, she slung an arm around the back of her neck and leaned into her for support. "Bailey," she cooed back, canting her head so that she could feel those lips against her ear even more, "Bailey, you want to get me pregnant~?" Her other hand came down on Bailey's thigh in a playful and entirely harmless swat, as if to chastise the older girl for even thinking about such a notion. Her voice was low.. conspiratorial. "[sub]What will my parents say? What will you tell them when they see me soo pregnant with your babies and they want to know what you did to me~?[/sub]"[/i]

[20:19] [user]Bailey Matthews[/user]: [sub]"Mm~ I'll tell 'em the truth,"[/sub] Or some variation of it, I mean it's not like she could walk up to Laura's parents and say [i]"Sorry for knocking up your daughter but I couldn't help myself, she looked so cute with her eyes rolling back in my head from my hands wrapped around her throat that I couldn't pull out in time![/i] ... that'd just be rude! [sub]"Besides, by then you'll be all fat and swollen with our first kid, [b]so fucking beautiful too[/b], and wearing my ring that they'll have to accept it.[/sub]" Murmured Bailey directly into Laura's ear, her voice low and husky. Meanwhile, her previously idle hands lifted out of Laura's lap and turned the younger blonde further, shifting her legs so that they were straddling her broad thighs before they moved around to palm her ass, one hand per cheek.

[20:33] [user]Laura Wooster[/user]: Truth be told, it wasn't even as though the girl's parents would condemn the idea of Laura wanting to be with another girl. It was the little blonde herself. She wanted so badly to be normal and traditional! And she had spent so much time preaching to her friends! What would they think of her if they found out she let another girl cum inside of her? The thought alone got her so nervous! But something about it also got her so excited!

Laura was easy to maneuver. She was smaller and quick to adjust. She turned and fell into place, coming down to straddle the other girl to her seat. Arms both slipped around Bailey's neck and she leaned in, pressing her chest to Bailey's so that the older girl could feel the stiff beads of her nipples pressing back against her breast. Laura brushed the tip of her nose over Bailey's own adorably freckled one, her perfectly pink lips curled into a smile completely devoid of the youth's innate innocence and tinged with something much more... lustful.

"But I want it to be a surprise, baby~" Her voice was still that girlish croon. In response to Bailey's hands palming at the plush, dynamo curve of her ass, Laura's own hand moved. One unwound itself from the back of Bailey's neck and slid down between both girls' bodies. That hand, so small and soft and typically innocent, forced itself down the front of Bailey's shorts and took an uncharacteristically commanding grip on the trunk of that vein-ridden phallus. She jerked and tugged and pulled until it was riding up, parallel with the front of Bailey's belly, and gave it several slow, testing pumps along its warm length. "I want to be all yours, first~" 

[20:48] [user]Bailey Matthews[/user]: "Oh?~ You wanna be fat and heavy [s]and beautiful[/s] with babies before springing it on your parents?" She asked, blue eyes twinkling with mirth while a grin grew on her lips, curling 'em at the corners before suddenly capturing the bottom one between her teeth and letting out a low, little groan while also giving the chubby cheeks in her hands a squeeze because of Laura's slow, teasing testing pumps. Blood, hot and flowing fast, poured south then surged up the pencil-thick vascular vessels crisscrossing her swelling cock causing it to inflate even faster in her lover's soft, slender hand until the massive crown, split by her yawning urethra, and tower of pussy wrecking fuck-flesh stood [b]tall[/b], and [b]fat[/b], and [b]throbbing[/b] as it jutted from her shorts as a [b]throbbing[/b] tubular spire.

Glancing down between their closely sitting bodies to where they connected, Laura's hand on her naked cock, Bailey hissed ever so slightly before whispering. [sub]"You're playing with fire Baby, playing with fire."[/sub]
[20:59] [user]Laura Wooster[/user]: Laura practically panted at the way it felt in her hand. Even though it was [b]hers[/b], she was still awe-stricken by the way it throbbed against her palm. The way those shoe string veins plumped up and surged to life at her touch. As her hand worked up and down that familiar length, her thumb explored it, tracing over each rigid contour as if it was something she hadn't already felt before. She smiled her lazy smile at what Bailey was saying. Laura leaned in, resting the full amount of her meager weight against that exercise-toned frame. "[sub]Relax. Let me take care of you, baby~[/sub]" 

Pale pink lips pressed against Bailey's mouth. Once. Twice. And on the third, the smaller girl sucked her lover's lower lip into her mouth and groaned sweetly around it, rolling the flat over her tongue against it... practically savoring the flavor of Bailey's lip in her mouth. Something about it... about having some part of Bailey in her mouth, made the smaller girl shudder and moan in Bailey's lap. It made her thighs tense and quiver against the outsides of the other girl's legs. Laura's hips rolled in... rolled forward in a blind attempt at pressing the sensitive, protruding bud of her clit against anything in the hopes of finding some form of stimulation.

She broke the kiss, her lips parting from Bailey's with an audible smacking noise, and exhaled hotly against Bailey's mouth. "[sub]I want it in my mouth, Bailey ♥ I want to suck your cock.[/sub]"

[21:14] [user]Bailey Matthews[/user]: [sub]"If you do that I can't be held responsible for what I do next."[/sub] She hissed, know that the second Laura put her mouth on her [b][i]aching[/i][/b] dick she'd be stuffing that obscene cock of her mouth and raping it like a pussy! Just the thought of it had greasy strands of viscous ball-chowder draping across her vein encrusted fuckpipe like tubular worms, connected by drooping alabaster ropes that formed a slimy latticework that made the inside of Laura's thighs sloppy, cummy mess. Her huge cockhead drooled a sticky rivulet of gelatinous sludge like a backed up sewage pipe, fed by her melon-sized sperm factories palpitating as they churned gallons of that jelly-thick slop as if eager to defile Laura's all while reeking of mind-warping cockstink. She would totally give in to the desire to skullfuck her wifey-to-be.

Giving that chubby ass one last squeeze Bailey's hands slide up the smaller girl's back in a loving caress before finally sinking into her thick, gold-hued hair and taking a fistful in hand just to pull her head back so she could once more kiss and lick at her neck. Pale pink lips noisily smooched and sucked on each fingerprint sized bruise they came across, deepening their color by sucking on the tender flesh before moving onto the next by trailing her thick, wet tongue across Laura's skin.