I know this really nice Italian restaurant near here that delivers. You still like Italian food don't you?" I nodded affirmatively. She continued, "Th...n why don't I order something from it and you go lie down for a cat-nap until the food arrives?" Sounds good to me. But I get to pay." I insisted.Protesting, she said, "No, we'll have none of that! It was my idea so I get to pay! After all, I showed up at your doorstep as an uninvited guest. So you have no obligation to feed me! Now you go rest. I was thrilled by the feeling of her dick in my ass and of brushing of her boobs on my back. It felt like I was getting fucked by a woman, and this made me feel even more like a girl than ever before: a lesbian femme. This made me very hot, and Daylene's expert fondling of my cockette made me even hotter. Suddenly, without warning, I came, a tiny wet droplet in her hand.Daylene felt it and got really aroused herself, and soon her motion speeded up and went out of control, and with a chorus of. He sat in the bed and told me to remove the saree. I was hesitating. He stood up and removed my saree. I was standing in petticoat and blouse. He told me to remove the panty. After his comment only if you remove I lick your pussy. I lifted the petticoat and removed my panty. He took it and said this gift is for me. He lifted the petticoat and put his hands in my thighs. He asked me miss are you naked under your petticoat? Have you removed your panty for my sucking session? I said yes. He came. ”Charlotte thought it was ironic that Noelle was in the same predicament as she was and figured maybe a conversation with this chatty woman would be more uplifting than the news. She nodded and said, “I’m in the same boat, actually. Only my shitty divorce was final on Friday so I came here to think about what my next move should be.”“I’d say I’m sorry to hear that,” Noelle said, “but maybe you’re better off. I know I will be.”So much for not talking about exes, Charly thought. “Yes, I am better.