"Uh-huh," Lauren nodded."Four o clock?" Tiffany asked."Yup," Samantha smiled.I had to flip the clock face around as I was facing them, so when I got m... bearings, I slowly took a swig of my beer and took a look."No," I said, shaking my head."Yup," Lauren said. "She has looked in your direction six times that I have counted." Nine, by my count," Samantha said. "You know who that is, right?" Pamela Stephens?" I replied."Yup," Samantha nodded.Lauren shot upwards. "No way," she said as she blatantly. I want this to be as pleasurable as possible.” She did tighten up as my cock entered past her tight ring, but I held still once inside to allow her to stretch to accommodate the new intruder.Krissy’s tongue tentatively worked up and down Darla’s sweet slot, while Darla’s hands reached underneath her body and began to play with her nipples. For the first time ever, though she would learn that fact about other women a short time later, in that post-orgasmic moment of self-analysis, the taste, the. ”“Where are you headed?”“Bruh, do I know you?”“No but…”“Then why are you fuckin’ with me?”“Bruh, I’m just trying’ to give you a ride. Looks like you have been walking’ for a minute, but if you’d really prefer walking all the way to where you gotta be then…”“I ain’t got gas money. I ain’t got money at all.”“Consider it a favor.”He gave me a long look and then stopped walking so I stopped the car. He stepped off the sidewalk and walked around the front of my car and climbed in on the passenger. Bridget let out a quiet moan and licked the head tentatively and kissed it. She opened her mouth wider and slowly lowered her head over it. She started bobbing up and down and increased her speed and with each downward movement took more and more into her mouth. After about thirty seconds, she had all eight inches buried down her throat. Lynn moved behind Bridget and slipped her hands down her bikini panties and was squeezing her ass. Laurie just sat there in shock watching the events unfurl.