It kinda weirded me out a little bit. She's my friend, and not my girlfriend’s I thought to myself.I tried my hardest not to get a boner, even thoug... she’s my friend but I’m still a human being with normal urges. I mean she was a very attractive woman, it’s like she was purposely doing it. Also, she loved giving me hugs every day, so I didn't think anything of it. “So Roy wanna hang out at my house after class?”“Oh, sure, Laura, I’ll definitely be there.”I thought nothing of it because we. "No. It looks like you're enjoying yourself?" I replied."Mmm, I am. I love the taste of your fresh cock first thing in the morning. Besides, you woke up with a hard-on and I couldn't let it go to waste!" Amy smirked."Thank you!" I said, with a smile of appreciation.Amy's tongue returned to the sexual act she was performing upon me. Her tongue once again caressing around the crown of my cock, circling the mushroom shaped bulbous head with such a sweet and sensual touch. My shaft below was. Friday I had taken a soaking bubble bath and painted my nails. I started getting dressed about 4:30. I was admiring myself in the mirror in the panties and bra when I heard John coming home. I quickly put on the blouse and skirt so he would not see me in the lingerie. He walked into the bedroom and said I was very beautiful. I kissed him and finished dressing. When I walked into the kitchen I saw he had already set up the camera and lights. I spent several minutes posing while John snapped. He had promised some guys he knew he’d organize a big orgy with a lot of beardogs if they brought him turtle boys that looked like Donatello. The idea of a night of steaming beardog sex pulled most of them across the line. Off course they didn’t know the idea was to prank Bowser or they might’ve thought twice before accepting the invitation. But here they were, all united. Scooby counted them: one, two, three,… forty, forty-one. Some looked exactly like Donatello, others needed some make-up to.