They sipped their coffee."What about you? Do you have a boyfriend?" Moira asked Valerie.Valerie shifted in her chair a little and coughed."I'm sort of...seeing someone now, actually living with them," Valerie said."Oh? That's nice, maybe I'll meet him someday," Moira said, as Valerie looked down and took another sip of her coffee."Maybe, yes." As for me," Moira continued, "I'm quiet and shy, so I'm just going to stay away from guys," and she took a bite of her Danish.Valerie was a little. It felt like her eyes were swimming into the ether of his scarred soul. Then he pulled his hand up from between her legs and held it in front of her face, taunting her. He thought about telling her how he’d been sitting downstairs in the bar inhaling the scent of her pussy on his fingers, but instead he just shoved the wet one into her mouth. Her eyes opened wide as she sucked at her own dew. His breath turned into a moan of approval and then back into breath. He’d tell her some other time. By. To us there was no romance involved…We were just two young teenagers getting off and helping each other at it, that was the mutual understanding we had. After school, when all of our parents were still at work, I would walk over to his house and it was like clockwork. For at least 2 hours we were naked with our cocks out. It seemed like we did it for a few months until we just got bored with it, and became more interested in girls or something. However, we did eventually just stop, and went. After about 5 minutes, they left my dick and were indulged in each other. They came on their knees while kissing each other as such that their wet pussies were dripping on either side of my face. The scene in front of me was such that cannot be described in words.I adjusted my head towards Meenal and licked her pussy, and put my hand on Preeti’s pussy. They both shuddered as I did that, and a soft moan left while they were kissing. I started to play with Preeti’s pussy and lick Meenal’s.As soon.