" "Please Master, I need to taste you. Please use my face as your own fuck toy." Nicole started to laugh. "Oh man, I wish our friends could see you...right now. So pathetic, I wonder what they would think. Well don't let me keep you waiting any longer, make me cum slave." Nicole then grabbed the back of my head and started grinding on my face; her juices were already running down my chin. I knew the only way to get out was to do what she wanted, so I started slipping my tongue in-between her. I am short, only 5 feet tall and CJ is only 5'6" so it was a good fit. I knew he wouldn't be able to hold off much longer when he slammed in to me grabbed on to my hips and began hammering away and my pussy. In only a couple of minutes of frantic thrusting I heard CJ say "I'm gonna cum, where ?" I said" in my pussy, that's what it's for." I knew that would do it for him. He grabbed my hips so hard it hurt as he pulled himself as deep in to me as he could get. I felt him filling me with cum as a. Because its hard to talk to someone when you have your face buried in their crotch, I got up and straddled him, leaning forwards so our foreheads were touching, and said that I would love that, and that I had repaired the jeans we broke the weekend before sliding down the cliff face. I could feel his face start to flush as he wrapped his arms over my thighs, resting his hands on my bum, which I thought was sweet. Id let him calm down a bit and cuddle in to his chest, using his shoulder as a. “Does anyone know how to make a potato salad?”Brenda replied, “I know how to make one. I could use some help with the potatoes. That is a lot of servings. But, people tell me it’s pretty good.”Nahla answered, “We can help. It’s not hard peeling and cutting a bunch of potatoes. Come on sis, let’s get started.”Jill’s phone beeped, she read the message and told me, “The architect is on the way. They should be here by the time dinner is ready. I invited him to join us.”Jill’s phone beeped again,.