Especially when a good cartoon cameon, she'd be off in the back of the room, lights dim, playing with herfriend while we'd watch the show. I noticed t...is, and would watch herrather than the TV, but I tried not to be noticeable doing so.She wore no bra during most of these visits, even though she was bigenough to really need one. Even when she came by my house, she'd skipthat during the warm months. Since my mom also skipped that as well,this didn't seem totally out of place and I still got. I paused from scrubbing to floor and reached one hand under myself to my swollen clit. In slow circular motions I started rubbing my clit, I felt myself let out a soft moan. By now I was so wet I could feel my hot juices running down my thighs. Then something I didn’t expect. Two large cool fingers entered my moist pussy. I let out a gasp, pulling my hand away from my clit. The fingers started fucking, being pushed in as far as they could reach. I wanted to look around, but I felt embarrassed.. "I have to get going anyway. Maybe next time?" I ignored that last comment and went to the bedroom to change my clothes. He was gone when I returned to the living room."He's gone," said Karen needlessly. She hadn't bothered to move from the spot I found her in when I got home."I thought you broke up with him." I did, but he showed up at the door and—"You didn't have the heart to send him away, right?" That's right." Roger was handsome. He was charming when he wanted to be. Heck! Even I was. I wanted May to never stop doing that. It was better than chocolate cake smothered in chocolate syrup. I thought for a moment that the church had to have got it wrong. Heaven had to be on earth. I just could never be this good to be dead for the rest of eternity. It did not take me long to cum. I turned my head on the edge of the bed and saw once again a woman having spunk sprayed on her face and into her gaping mouth. The blond wiped the semen of her cheeks, chin, nose, and chest and ate it.