"Sure." she said with a sweet grin spreading across her face.She held the bong up to her lips, held the flame over the bowel, and started sucking... ...he bubbles in the bong water were like music to my ears, but as i looked at her smoking the bong, I couldn't help but imagine her sucking my dick. She held her breath for about 20 or 30 seconds before finally breathing out all that smoke. She passed the bong to me and i lit up aswell. Holding my finger tight over the shotty hole, i held the. Now I thought back to her earlier comments."So who do you have in mind?" There are a couple of women I trust. Mrs. Harley, Jen." Bobby Harley's Mom? He's one of my best friends." And she's been alone since Doug passed two years ago." I thought about Bobby's Mom. She was kind of tiny, thin, hardly bigger tits than Carley. But what would Bobby say, or do, if he found out I was doing his Mom?"I don't know." And Carley's friend Michelle, her parents are divorced." Mrs. Carson. Not as nice looking. But we're not married, and we're certainly not on our honeymoons." I know that!" said Cindy, waving a hand. "But at least we did it with someone we love, and we did it at the same time. It's almost like we planned." Yeah," said Denise, her voice still subdued. "But it was awful. I never felt anything like that. If that's sex, I don't think I'm all that interested in it any more." Oh..." said Cindy, deflating. "You're right about that. It hurt a LOT!" Hey!" objected Dave, his male pride damaged.. " The volume of her her voice fell to almost a whisper as she finished her remark. She felt a little bit embarrassed.John just smiled patiently and sweetly, and nodded. Sophia selected a pair of bikini bottoms she liked, and quickly changed, taking a moment to "wipe" herself a bit with the pink panties as she removed them to get rid of some of the dampness. Of course she had heard of and had experienced "getting wet," but she'd never expected it to happen during a pose. She tended to think of.