"Yes Miss Emma" Candi replied before walking ahead of us back to thedorm. The weekend had started and I had plenty of plans for Candi,starting tonight... There was a BDSM themed party at a club not too farfrom the dorms and I planned to take Candi there. First though I had topick up a few things, so leaving Candi with Emma's strap on in hermouth, I headed to the local adult shop."Evening Miss, anything I can help you with?" the young female assistantasked as I entered the empty shop."Yes, I need. Mike truly cared for Janet. In some ways, if he were absolutely pressed to give an honest answer, he'd have admitted to actually loving her. Love is all well and good, but it didn't give one license to enter into a marriage with someone so far beneath one's own station in life.In another part of town, Janet Barrett put down the telephone receiver, placing it gently back into its cradle. Her face reflected the outcome of her recent phone conversation."What did the slime ball tell you, Jan?". He carried me over to one of the tables where he had placed a comfy duvet, and he gently laid me down on my back. Mark then held my legs up, asked me to spread them, and invited the guys to discover how sweet tasting my pussy was. I keep my pussy totally shaved, so it was easy for everyone to see how it glistened from all the juices that sucking those cocks had produced. They all took turns licking, nibbling and fingering my soaking wet pussy, and I lost track of how many incredible orgasms I. “No, but I can, Sir!” Waverly smiled mischievously at me and looked longingly at someone sipping a frozen drink from a plastic bottle through a straw. I asked if she had ID because from where I stood she had only a few strips of swimsuit material on her body.“These are my IDs, Sir” Waverly indicated her big tits and said she hadn’t been carded since high school. “There isn’t a bar in the world that doesn’t want big tittied girls sitting at their bars,” she smiled.“What if he IDs you though and.