I mean, we stand together in front of our friends and in front of God and we say it's gonna be forever but it boils down to you and me and, like you, ... look at your mom and dad and Mr. George and Ms. Martha and I know that it can work for people. And Ron, you're my hope for the future."Our old friends smiled. "Yeah," George said, "we've seen a lot of marriages break up and we've seen a lot of them stay together too. I wish I knew what the key was so I can sell it to people but I think you two. ‘I need to taste you as well.’ I explain. ‘Whatever it takes to make you happy.’ she replies. Within seconds Sandra is laying on the seat with her pants on the floor. I climb on top of her and bury my face between her legs. ‘Damn, you are soaking wet.’ I state just before buying my face into her honey pot. Sandra adjusts my hips over her face and takes me inside her mouth once more. We mutually work to please each other in the position referred to as ’69’. Her moans on my dick make me lick. They’d known each other but weren’t an event until their becoming friends, lovers, and compatriots at the graduation party and beyond in their quest to join the Circle. Dave sensed some competitive spirit between the two.Sharon Hall had been accepted in the university’s graduate program for business, leading to an MBA. She was officially ‘off’ over the summer, but had already lined up several dozen of the case studies she expected in the first year of the MBA program so she could get a jump on. " Afton, in just her bra and panties, followed the teacher into her small cubby hole of an office at the far end of the locker room and sat down in the visitors chair and extended her left leg so Miss Richards could inspect it. "See," said the eighteen year old said, "no problem, it feels just fine!" Miss Richards was running her hand up and down the ankle and calf of the young girl, each time her hand moving a little higher until she was rubbing the inside of her thigh. Miss Richards continued.