”When we checked into the room, the first thing she said was, “I’m awful damned horny!”I pushed her down on the bed, pulled her shorts off and...dove for her cunt which tasted fresher than I could remember. “I want to save my cock for the festivities later tonight.”She squealed and wiggled as I thrashed her twat with my tongue, then shook with pleasure convulsions as I got her off. When she settled down she asked, “What’s for dinner? Being horny makes me hungry!”I ordered from room service so we. ” They would type out some really erotic and kinky scenes. Soon, their chats evolved from just sex to other topics, and they discovered they lived in the same city. After several months of chatting, they agreed to meet in a local Starbucks for coffee. Each figured it would be safer, and if they discovered they did not like the real person behind the keyboard, then they would go their separate ways. He was easily thirty years her senior, with salt and pepper hair, soft brown eyes, and a gentle. I opened my legs wide as my mind urged the licking to become more intense. I felt my legs being lifted and my feet being placed on the table, now with my knees up I was even wider spread apart. I was completely at their mercy, my pussy an easy target for anything they wanted. A finger went inside me and the licking of my thigh resumed, slowly heading up toward my pussy lips and then hopefully my clit, which by now was begging for attention. “For fuck sake eat me,” I screamed out and a tongue. "I can't believe it," Lilly said looking towards the dance floor to our parents dancing and laughing."It's the truth," I said.Silence lingered as Lilly processed the stunning reality. When she did speak she continued the avalanche of bizarre conversations. Her tone was insecure. "So are you already planning to replace me with mom?" What?" I gasped looking directly into her eyes."Are you going to do it?" she asked, suddenly seeming possessive of me."I don't know," I answered, which was the.