That's not piss, that's precum. Feel it. It's super slippery." You're right. It's like sewing machine oil." That will help lubricate your pussy when w... fuck." You seem to think we're going to go all the way. I only agreed to get naked."Barry pulled her close and gave her a passionate kiss. Candy's hand kept pumping his cock. She was melting in his mouth, but her hand wasn't about to release that prize. Barry had one hand working her pussy and another on her tits. Candy was a goner in seconds. We had two SOs' that I knew of, a few serial car thieves and a sprinkling of gangbangers. Dirty Dave is my name and I've seen a thing or two. We'll start off easy. The program's name was Highways and Byways, it was ran by a short little guy that fancied himself a street preacher and he had connections with the local court system. So I guess you could say there was kind of a pipeline from jail to the Charles Ham interprise. We referred to ourselves as Hamonites and as such, we operated a slew of. Tofu's okay, but not too much of it, please. I'm a carnivore, you know. I like to eat meat.'The double entendre did not escape Bev. "Oh, goody, so do I. I think we'll get along just fine. See you.' Bev hung up, and Sara did, too, shaking her head with a smile.Not long after noon, Sara rang the bell of Bev and Jerry's apartment. The door opened and Sara stepped inside, tuning to see her hostess. Bev was indeed Asian; black hair, oriental features and all. She stood about five three. She wore. He also noticed her body’s natural smell. It was a mix between a feminine deodorant spray and that of the natural perfume of a child. Without raising his head he noticed that some of the buttons on her white school uniform shirt were undone. He focused his eyes and saw the soft flesh tones of her young budding breasts clearly underneath her gaping top. From position he sat at, her left tittie was still covered by the white cotton material,but her right bud with its dark conicle puffy nipple was.