” My right hand started to stroke slowly up her leg. There I reached her wet pussy. My finger started to rub over her clit. I heard her moan: “yes...give me more”. My head was pulled like a magnet towards her pussy, my tongue was craving for some pussy juice. My tongue started to run up and down her pussy. I was so attracted by the juice I completely forgot where I was. Suddenly as I was kneeling there licking this juicy pussy I could feel to big hands on my bum. I took a brief look and could see. "Hey Kady. Hey Noelle. How's it going?" Amber asked sweetly across me.Kady had a little fire in her eyes, a jealous rage I wasn't expecting. Somewhat calmer, Noelle sat up and replied in a friendly tone, "Lazy Sunday. We can't complain. How are you?" I'm great, I'm great. I've got a rare day off today," Amber replied with a smile."Oh, that's right. You normally work Sundays," Noelle commented. "Change in schedule?"Amber nodded. "New job responsibility. I start tomorrow. So I'm just going to lay. She licked my teeth and my tongue clean before pulling off."So that's why you like being sucked, it feels that good," she spoke. Her hands pulled up to my belt."Just pull down," I said, "I keep it on loose enough so I can just pull them up and down. It's annoying messing with my belt every day."She looked happy enough and grabbed the sides of my shorts and ripped them down with my boxers. She looked at my penis and smiled."I see that you liked that almost as much as me."I blushed a bit. She. Then:"I am dying."Icicles dripped down my spine. Was it the utter sadness of her voice? Or the theatrical content of her words?"Are you ill?" I asked. "Where are you? Tell me what's wrong, Myr. Tell me." I am ... on this island. I don't know. Some tropical island. St. Kitts. Blue sea, beaches. It's Erica and me ... you know?" I know nothing, Myriam. Why should I? You left me. You went away, remember?"There was silence. Children screamed and I heard the distant hiss of the surf. The horn of a.