..Chantal, Missy, and their friend Gloria were 18 now, graduated from high school (Missy with honors), and ready to move on to college or university. ...xcept they were all accepted to different schools...this summer sleepover was a "last hurrah" for their little friend group.Chantal retorted, "Yeah, but we're practically adults now...I'm sure we can come up with some interesting questions and dares."Gloria perked up at that. "Hmm...okay, let's give it a try. Come on, Missy!" she added, catching. I've missed the feel of your skin next to mine," Jenny said gazing into the deep blue eyes of Cassie. They held hands over the table."God Jenny, I don't think I can wait until we get home." Well you'll have to." Jenny laughed.As she said this they moved their chairs closer together and across the table they gave each other a small kiss.Jenny then extended her leg and rubbed her calf up and down Cassie's lower leg. Cassie closed her eyes and let out a low moan."Please Jenny, don't, I won't be. Instead of dispatching justice on her, they'd taken her in. Keene knew of her past and of Kayla's. He'd borne silent witness to it all. And although totally devoted to the brotherhood, hadn't shared their secrets. Kayla had held the past behind closed lips. The three of them had suffered together in ways none of the brothers could imagine. Roark was dead. And finally, they were free. Lost in a private hell of Roark's making, Kayla and Keene had found their way out. Only she remained trapped.. Long and slow while eating my face. He kept groaning and moaning about how delicious I tasted and how beautiful I was. I adored it.Then came the magic: he would lift my arms over my head while phuquing me missionary and lick my arm pits. He would pin my arms down at the elbows and lift himself slightly. He would kiss me deep and passionate and then lick my arm pits. Sometime with the tip of his tongue, tickling me and sometimes planting his whole tongue flat on my arm pits and pressing hard. He.