“Asshole!” she laughed, pulling her tank top on over her bare breasts, her bottom half still completely exposed. She stood up and poked him lightl... in the side with her toes before stepping over him and stepping over to them. She bent over, giving him another perfect view of her ass as she scooped her shorts up and stepped into them.“You have grass stuck to your butt,” Jack snickered, sitting up himself and stroking her butt while he pulled a green blade free from her skin.“I need a shower,”. Heather slowly smiled. "Oh, very good, Melinda. Just like old times. Sure, what else do you have to throw at me?"Melinda could think of a dozen things she could hurtle in retaliation, and her lower lip trembled as if in eager anticipation of unloading a return volley of insult and accusation. She swallowed and said in a flat voice, "Nothing." Oh, what a little liar you are." Shut up! I don't have to do this!"Heather laughed."Stop it! What the fuck is all this about?!" It's about exactly what. Like a cat being touched at the lower end of its back. "Aaaahhh..." She moaned from the touch. This stimulated her to work me even faster, and shortly after I gave her this little orgasm, she felt my dick in her mouth tense up, and then I grunted and came, right in her mouth. Wad after wad of my cum shot into her mouth, hitting her palate and the entrance of her throat, filling up her mouth that was already full with my dick. And she held it all in. Heck, she even swallowed my cum, all of it.. "This lifestyle does not compromise on things such as honesty, truth, and openness. Just about everything else is relative. One can come and go from the lifestyle. One can dabble or play now and again. There is no need to commit to a new way of living in order to enjoy some of the physical benefits one can get by playing with some of the tools of our trade. In other words, a person can proudly say they just play occasionally and would be welcomed here."But when someone comes along, who.