I said, “Carol, Doug is making dinner. If you want to talk, and I hope you do, please come over in about an hour. I don’t know what I’m going to...say. But I want a chance to try to save our friendship. Will you do that for me?”“Of course I will! Brooke! You’re my best friend! I’m worried about you! I’ll be there at seven. Have a drink ready for me. I think I’m going to need it.”I smiled and promised to make it strong. We hung up and I started for the stairs. I was just about to enter my bedroom. I just didn't think it was a possibility. After she said that, however, all bets were off.Her soft pussy felt tight for my finger, so the thought of having my cock inside her was driving me wild. I didn't want to do this on the couch, so I led Lindsay upstairs to the bedroom. As soon as we got into the room she peeled off her shirt and jumped on me. She wrapped her hands around my neck and kissed me with her legs locked tight around me. My cock was throbbing as I held her up, one hand firmly on. I sat at the end of the bed and watched her eating her toast and sipping her coffee and orange juice. There was sadness in her eyes and I knew why. She finished and I took the tray away then came back to her and sat again at the foot of the bed. I was in my long, red, silk nightdress with a robe on over it. Sylvia curled a finger at me and I moved to sit beside her. Her arms went around me and we kissed, long and warm. I held her tight, not wanting the moment to end but I knew she was steeling. But make sure you keep your tongue out and when I clap my hands, start licking the best you can until I let you to stop.”I did as I was told and Mary Ann stooped down over me, shoving her fat naked poo-poo covered behind right in my face. I licked and I licked but I wasn’t allowed to stop until everything, and I mean everything, was licked clean. When she finally got up, my dress was badly stained. I had to take off everything and with everyone following, including a couple of younger girls,.