“You came here to be fucked, didn’t you?” There was another grunt and affirmative nod of her head. “Do you like being fucked like this?” She...tried to look back at me. She nodded “yes” and grunted something that I couldn’t understand. I pulled the shirt out of her mouth. “Fuck me until I can’t take it anymore. Please. Don’t stop. It feels so fucking good.” It wasn’t a plea as much as a demand; and, a loud demand at that. The t-shirt went back into her mouth, lest the neighborhood be alerted to. " Sometimes I hate you," laughed Craig, squeezing her arm."Sure ya' do?" teased Tara. "And don't worry, once you're ready toactually show up to school in a skirt and even as tight as that littlebootie is, I'm thinking they'll be focused on more than just your ass?" Do not even go there!" said Craig, slapping himself in the forehead.He shook his head, as no matter what he said he couldn't win with her asthe second they let down their guard, out sprung a ghoul, scaring themreally good again.. .. Josh did not say anything, but got down on his knees and started gently licking the top of my crack, and I almost melted onto the floor. His hands were on the tops of my hamstrings, and he gently kneeded my inner thigh with his thumbs. I was hard almost instantly. Slower and slower, he got closer and closer to my hole, until finally he let go, and with every inch he plunged his tongue inside of me. I had never imagined it would feel so good. Lapping, tonguing, he made love to my ass. She jumped with a squeal and spun around, her fist between her breasts and trying to catch her breath. "Para! Shit, you scared me! What's got you so pissy this evening?"He showed her the feather. "Oh goody, thank you! My wings were looking a little out of sync." She danced over to take it back but he caught her hand when she tried to take it."I found it on my bed. Stuck in some honey. Honey that I didn't get to enjoy. Now, honestly, I don't mind you or the other Ladies using my bed to tryst on..