She said she thought so too, but didn't know if she could do this with anyone else, this was definitely our secret.Steph's breathing changed and it lo...ked like her legs were getting stiff. She got a really dazed look on her face and then it happened. She started to moan as she climaxed, I could see the pussy juices dripping from her pussy as it openened and contracted. I couldn't take it, I knelt between her knees and she let me lick her pussy clean, that tasted so good and my cock was ready. “Yes I do.” He moaned. “ARUNA, you are a whore, a slut, I think you want my cock as bad as I want your cunt. Don’t you whore?”“Oh Amit, I need your LUND, as bad as you need my mother CHUT,” I groaned.“Then come on whore,” he said, still squeezing my tits and pulling my rock hard nipples, “fuck me. Fuck your son like the cock whore you are. Make me MADARCHOD, A MOTHERFUCKING BASTARD!!!”“Oh fuck me Amit, push your LUND slow and deep in my CHUT.” I moaned as I slid my cunt all the way down his. Just anything. Maybe a cob salad from the deli at the grocers?"Cha Ching! She had bought into it. I was in charge, at least for now. I left as gracefully as I could and drove away, with her standing in the doorway watching me go.The next two days were torture. I expected an angry call from my Mom. I expected an angry call from Bridget. I expected an angry call from the FBI. I thought about where I was, though, with Bridget. As I said, she was accustomed to every man and woman who wanted her to. A minute later, the door creaked open to reveal a smirking brunette. "Friends?" asked Janet, with open arms, hoping she'll get a hug. "Without a doubt, especially after your sappy little speech there," Liz replied, along with a big hug to her friend. After their boob mash fest, Janet got another idea to make it up some more to Liz."Thanks so much for doing this Janet," said an excited Liz, nearly bouncing on her bed. Janet's idea was that she would watch Liz try out the creams. Even though she.