But my curiosity was aroused when Diane got out of the Suburban carrying an overnight bag. I decided to sit just up the block and see what happened. H...lf an hour later Diane came out of Barb's but she wasn't wearing what she wore when she went inside. She came out in a mini skirt, low cut blouse and high heels. She got into the Suburban and pulled away. I gave her a good lead and then I followed her across town to a place called Jack's Lounge where she pulled into the lot, parked and went. Her pussy convulsed about my dick. My eyes widened. The lesbian's snatch milked my cock, so hungry for my jizz. I shuddered, thrusting even harder into her molten depths, her pussy cream spilling out of her and joining the flood of my own running down my thighs.“Yes, yes, yes, cum on my dick, you little lezzie-slut!” I hissed.“Yes!” she groaned. “Breed my lesbian-cunt! Plant a girl-baby in me! A futa-baby!”“Yes!” Martita hissed and ripped the anal beads out of my asshole.“Holy shit!” I screamed. “Maybe tell each other more about ourselves. If we run out of stuff to do, we could always go back to bed...”“I’ve unleashed a sex demon!” I said. “Or were you always like this?”“Oh, well, I’ve always enjoyed sexy things,” she said. “Not that Tony was much good at it, but I still enjoyed it. And it’s been so much nicer with you. But maybe we should talk a bit more about ourselves; I don’t want you thinking I’m a nymphomaniac.”“And what would be wrong with that if you were?”“Well ... I don’t. You thought he'd abandoned you and your mother. It's completely understandable. But, you know better now. He wants to get to know you. He wants to be your friend, and maybe someday, something more. And you owe it to yourself to get to know him."That was nice and all, but it didn't exactly answer my question."But, do you want me to leave?" No," Jase replied, beginning to look troubled. "I don't understand, Rory--did I do something that would make you think that?" I don't know," I replied,.