She was enjoying the way she grabbing my head and pulling and pushing my head.Them I moved downward, I kissed her belly and removed her panty slowly.F...rstly, I kissed around her pussy lips, She was getting very excited by that time and started calling by my name slowly mixing with ohh yes, woohs and aahaa’s.I kissed her pussy lips, then I inserted my tongue inside her pussy and started tongue fucking her, I kept on tongue fucking mixing with finger fucking until she reached her orgasm, her body. A friend wouldn't do what you just did to me." Then why did you bet me that I couldn't do it if you didn't expect me to try?" You weren't supposed to win that's why. I wouldn't have taken your money if you had lost, but you just had to win the bet, didn't you?" She's a slut Rick. I knew she was a fucking slut and as your friend I thought you needed to know." Bullshit Ron. If you were a friend you would have alerted me so I could check it out. A real friend wouldn't have done what you did. You. It's especially empty late on a Friday night. I was alone, and had driven from southern Connecticut almost non-stop. By the time I came upon the Clifton Park rest area I had to piss, but I decided to pass it by and hold on for the next 25 miles. I'd stop at the Glens Falls rest area; holding my piss helped keep me awake, and it made my dick hard; I always like feeling a little horny. When I pulled into the Glens Falls rest stop only one other car was there, not even a trucker. I walked into the. The 'whoops-i-didn't-think-you-heard-me' grin made me smile myself.My eyes went to Jenna Pennington, the first-string cheerleader. She was about what I expected her to be: a total hottie, but a total bitch too. She always thought that just because she was a blonde with nice tits and had a rich daddy, the world was just for her own amusement. I hated her so much, but somehow, I couldn't help staring at her tight little ass whenever it presented itself.She clicked her tongue. "God, they have a.