So which would you choose?"A tormented Brenda whined, "Susan, please! Don't make me choose!" But you have to!"There was a long pause. Brenda hadn't me...tioned it to Susan, but she was sitting in front of her computer, looking at the photos Susan had taken of her the previous night. She was lingering over one of her favorites, where Susan had encouraged her to strike yet another provocative pose while pretending she was giving Alan a blowjob. So much damn talk about blowjobs. Would I even really. Her nipple hardened and grew long in my mouth, and I swirled my tongue around it again and again until she was panting with need. Her body writhed and her legs flexed, dragging me lower down her belly. I tasted the salty sweetness of her skin and I chased this flavor like a squirrel down a tree. Soon, my lips were brushing the wispy, yellow fur of her sex. I could smell the scent of her arousal and felt her tremble as I licked her there. Elsie was holding her breasts, gazing down at me with a. "It was Kristen's money that she gave me when I humiliated her. I explained that to you."Wendy shuddered. "I hope I never piss you off, Jim." Camille nodded her agreement."Don't worry about it," I assured the two of them. "I learned a rather difficult lesson yesterday. I'm getting out of the revenge business."The two girls nodded.The conversation got a bit awkward, when I saw Camille's eyes light up, looking behind me.I turned around, following Camille's glance, and noticed Kristen and Patty,. Then he smiled again. “Is that where you learned to talk dirty?”“I was a little out of control,” she answered. “Was I awful?”“Not at all,” he said as he let his hand move down and take one of her nipples between his fingers. “Do you really think I have a big dick?”This time, she did blush. “I’ve never said that before, but yes… you do have a big dick and I fucking love it.”“You’ve got quite a potty mouth,” he said with a laugh.“I told you,” she grinned. “I’ve watched a lot of porn. Now, I don’t.