Liz’s pussy aches as a man other than Chris touches her skin for the first time in over 3 years. Knowing that Chris wants it drives her wild and she...feels her pussy soaking through her panties. “You’re so wet, Liz, I’m going to have to clean up that cunt if you want these thighs to stay clean and dry” Mike informs her and Liz does not protest as he slurps up the wetness from her slit. His mouth and tongue attack her dripping pussy licking and sucking out every drop and she hears his moan as his. There was no question about it I needed to get laid in the worst possible way.The rest of the day went uneventful and keeping with my routine I went about trying to find a job the next day. Throughout the morning my mind kept wondering to yesterday's events. Needles to say I was a little scared and anxious to get home. When I arrived it seemed nobody was home. I went to my room and changed into something more comfortable. While I was changing I looked out the window into the back yard. Sabrina. Oh, drat, I'm all confused." She took a deep breath and slumped her shoulders as she tore the fresh biscuit in half."It's the times, honey." Bess shook her kerchiefed head. "Lot's a thing all jumbled up. Your poor daddy, he's having all sorts a'problems. Lordy."Anne nodded and shoved half of the soft, warm biscuit into her mouth. She snorted, chewed, swallowed and wished she had put butter on it. "The thing is, well, he might be gulling me, but I think maybe I love him. And I don't know how to. They became happier. They made healthier choices. They laughed more. They challenged themselves more. They kicked ass reaching their goals. And at the end of the day, they’re living happier, fuller lives. That’s why we preach self-acceptance and celebration to every single woman out there. Not because it's a fun idea, but because we know it works based off years of research. Fight it as much as you want, but for longterm results within a life you actually love, you have to mentally change.