It felt amazing. I felt lips kissing my neck and face and from the aroma of wine I knew it was Betsy. I felt the bed shift at my feet and I felt hand... working u my calves and thighs. The reached my ass and spread my ass cheeks wide. Something cold landed in the crack of my ass and was rubbed towards my anus. I felt a fingertip test my asshole and slid inside. That finger played in and out of my ass as I moaned in pleasure. I felt the bed dip on each side of my head. I felt a full breast on. "Yes," he reassured her with great tenderness, lightly touching her soft warm hair. "It's all right between us, Georgia, because we love each other. You'll see."Georgia's female instinct hadn't believed a word of it ... boys really had to say things like that, didn't they? It didn't matter if you never heard from the guy again, the important thing was that he had claimed to respect you at the time. Then both sides were absolved of all guilt and could rationalize away the entire incident.. Above I briefly introduced you to my life at that time. One average day, when I was talking to my friend (Mary) on the phone and sharing my occasional worries about my studies and future life, she advised me of an interesting and, as I thought, easy way to make money, namely selling my erotic photos using a dating site.- There are a lot of perverts out there," Mary said then, "you can save money for college.- What if Harry finds out," I wondered.- He won't," my friend said confidently, "unless. When they had both finished with loud moans of pleasure and rolled around to face each other, Allison began to wonder. “What happens now?”she asked with a kiss. Mel thought, dropping another kiss on her new lover. “You could stay here!” “With you?” “With us.” “As in… you and Nate?” “But…” “You love him, don’t you?” “I…yes.” “I love him, too. So why can’t we both have him?” “Are you asking me to be his girlfriend?” “I’m asking you to be both of our girlfriends because…” this part was hard for.