‘Jeez, Fran, we’ll be here all day at this rate! James, what Fran’s trying to tell you is we went out clubbing last night and brought two boys h...me and shagged their brains out. That’s all.’ I turned to Fran. ‘Is that it?’ Her head was bowed so that her hair fell across her face. She gave a tiny nod. ‘Did you enjoy it?’ Another tiny nod. ‘And I don’t have to ask you, Connie,’ I said sternly, ‘whether you enjoyed it.’ Connie gave me a big unabashed sexy grin. ‘No substitute for the real thing,’. "What about me?" What about you?" I said."Wanna date me. I mean I am way out of your league, but, I see you as someone who will be going somewhere, a winner; and, I want a winner to be my significant other. How about it," she said. I stared at her like she was from the Red Planet Mars. After all I'd heard her say those months before, all of a sudden I was a winner? Suspicious didn't even come close to covering it; still, I was intrigued."You putting me on, Darla? Because, if you are, I don't. Sasha put a strip of crisp bacon in her mouth and began feeding me the food of the Gods until we were kissing. She repeated the kiss with each mouthful of breakfast that I took. If she kept this up, even Mrs. Smith would not save me.“Sasha, would you please stand up. My left leg is falling asleep.”“Not the middle one, I hope.”“Sasha! That was rude,” Tasha said.“Yup! And true. Right, Mick?”“Tasha, I am having second thoughts about my promise to you.”“Sorry. I apologize.” Tasha backed off at the. That feeling of doing something I never thought I would was arousing me even further. Heather continued alternating sucking my clit and running her tongue up and down my slit. Eventually pushing her way into the very center of my drenched pussy. Moving her tongue and sliding it inside and back out. While holding on firmly to my ass, keeping me in place. My hands were in her hair feeling her head moving up and down. Her hair was so soft, long and silky in my fingers. Unlike my boyfriend's coarse.