Maxwell pulled his fingers from her body quickly replacing them with his tongue. He slithered it deep inside her as his fingers pulled at her clit. M...linda was crying out in pleasure and Maxwell was in dead heaven. It had been a while since he heard a woman cry for him to make her cum and he planned to take advantage of this one. He drove his tongue fast and hard inside her and heard her whimper in pleasure as she rode his face. He couldn’t feel her juices or even taste them but he remembered. It felt good. The panties had to come off now...she practically ripped them off. Her pussy was so wet and warm. She fingered slowly at first, pulling out to rub her clit...round and roundThe hair brush would work she thought. She laid back on the rock and kept rubbing her pussy and slowly worked round end of the hair brush in her pussy...faster she thought..no not yet...she used her wet middle finger to run her clit...faster and faster...then it was time for the hair brush she pushed it in and. Finding some old buns that were only a few days expired, she helped herself. Angel knew the restraunts schedule. They had to throw out perfectly good food on the expiration date. Those were the days she could eat for free, like today. She proceeded to climb back over the fence and walk back across the parking lot. She lit up a cigarette as she walked. It wasnt long before a car pulled up next to her. Quickly, she opened the door and got it. She knew if she tried to negotiate before getting in,. Obviously this was workout apparel but I didn’t care. Both of them looked smokin’ hot. Felecia and I grabbed a few beers and Anginette opened a bottle of wine. I pulled out the bottle of tequila and poured me and Felecia a shot. I looked at Anginette, “Would you like one?” I offered. Felecia was shaking her head and gave me a look as if I was stupid for even asking her. “Sure.” Anginette said. Felecia had a look of surprise on her face. So the three of us did tequila shots. About an hour or.