Monica inhaled the sweet odor of Diane’s pussy, savoring the musky smell and her tongue darted out as she lapped excitedly at her pussy. Next she pu...led Diane’s pussy lips open to expose every fold of her pink pussy. Monica darted her tongue in and out of Diane’s now dripping cunt as she used her tongue like a little cock. Monica used her thumb to rub Diane’s clit as she dipped her fingers into Diane’s soaking pussy, getting one of them nice and wet and then slid one into Diane’s tight asshole.. The second is lower but still not hitting the spot.........the third finds it directly and smarts ....i try not to show any reaction but he has noticed......."so the slut has a sensitive spot does she?" wack the fourth is on the same spot..........i moan and try to pull away crushing my legs together so he won't reach it again..............he addresses you directly this time.........."i thought you said she was a slut worth working with" i don't look at you but hear you reply "she is" and i. Right after the boys left a couple of the girls came over and gave Lynn ahigh five. Lynn had a big smile on her face as she turned to look over atJennifer. Right away she noticed that Jenny had starting to cry little.All the girls came over asking her, "What's wrong? Honest the boys didn'teven recognize you so you're safe."Jennifer just looked at all the girl's saying, "I don't know why I'mcrying. No one has ever stepped up for me like that. I never had friendswho would help me out, or even. I shook my head at her frank, sexual suggestion. "Wouldn't you like to spend a day away from that drudgery?" I asked, holding her gray eyes steadily, her warm hand in mine, trying to ignore the size and shape of her, the length of her legs, the swell of her bosom, the soft belly puffed below her waist."Drudgery!" She laughed explosively. "How did you know? The same ting day after day; t'same noises; the same excuses; t'same begging, t'same sweat an' gruntin'." She took a deep breath that tested.