"Each time you go out," she told me quietly, "You get a little better.I'm not asking you to jump into the deep end, but I think you need tokeep trying...because you make more and more progress every time you do." I know," I whispered, "I just get so scared I'm constantly asking why Ikeep doing this to myself. What if I'll never able to go out in publicby myself again?" I asked, looking up at her in fear, "What if my fearskeep me trapped in here forever?"I didn't think it would, but her smile of. " Supposed to be doesn't cut it Jerry. You promised me! What am I going to do now?" I don't know. All I can tell you is that Scott and I will never tell a soul about what happened here tonight. Believe me Mrs. C, we are as upset about this as you are. All the guys are already after us to get you to come back again and that is something that has never happened before. You were mind blowingly awesome. We had hopes that we might be able to talk you into doing it again since you so obviously. “You taste absolutely delicious,” she cooed as she moved down the bed and kneeled between my trembling thighs. She placed her left hand on top of my mons and used her other to gently spread my slick folds. She began to lay long, slow deliberate licks from the bottom of my lips up to my clit where she would pause for a moment and flick her tongue around the sensitive nub. After a few minutes of this slow teasing I was begging for more. “Oh, Tiff, so good.”, I stammered as I reflexively thrust my. She was not stretching anything. Just like a very long and modest cock.“You smell so good Amber. You clean yourself out so well.”“I hope so because, if I smell good I will be most comfortable doing anything I could imagine.”“I will remember that Amber.” Replied both girls as one.”I felt the tingle. “There what is that?”“The bowel is OK although there might be a slight bruising in the vicinity of the spleen.”“Bed rest for you for at least a day or two Amber.” Said Andy. “OK girls clean up and.