Tori tasted her own pussy on Angela's tongue. It didn't taste bad. "Mmmm...I think I like this." "Wanna try tasting more?" Angela winked. Tori looked ...orried. "I dunno, Angie...I've never done it before. But I want to try. Really badly."Angela smiled. "Well, then go for it. But you'll have to wait. I have to pee." Tori frowned. "No! I want to do you now!"Angela tried to get up, but Tori shoved her back down. "I have to pee, Tori!"Tori grinned a mischevious grin. "Then you can pee. Right now.". "Shit, that feels good." He rubbed his head, noticing his short hairwas still wet but nothing a couple of minutes with a towel wouldn't fixcompared to drying the hair monster he had woken up with that morning."We need to talk," said Charlie, avoiding eye contact. Bob sat back.Yeah, we do."It happened again you mean, it wasn't a one-off." Bob touched thecollar, bracelets and earrings on the table. "That means it willprobably happen again, right?" Charlie nodded."I can't guarantee to be around. ” Maine uske lund ko haath mein le liya aur uska chhilka neeche kar diya aur supada meri ankhon ke samne chamak utha. Mere haath kaamp rahe thay aur lund aag ke shole ki tarah dehak raha tha. Lund ke ass pass kale kale bal thay aur mast louda akad ke khada ho kar mere hathon ki shaan badha raha tha. Sanjay ka lund sir utha utha ker mere ko salam kar raha lagta tha aur main lund ko pakad ke bahut anandit ho rahi thee.Samjay ne meri skirt ko upper utha ker meri gaand ko sahlaya aur meri bur par. I was trying to give her short but honest answers that would not get me in trouble if they were printed. Neither the smell of the place nor all the stuff that was going on with TV lights, post-game radio broadcasts, boisterous horseplay and that sort of thing seemed to bother her. After a game, most locker rooms are sort of a combination car wash and tin can factory with techno-rock playing from somebody's boom box.Then Bigger Johnson came out of the shower rubbing his head with a white towel.