A wet tongue touched the cheek of her ass, making her shiver. She didn’t know whose tongue it was, but it didn’t matter. The tongue swirled slowly...about the creamy flesh of her ass, then she felt a tongue on her other ass-cheek. Janet whimpered with pleasure.Suddenly, a wet tongue scraped across her hot asshole.“Ohhh!” she moaned, startled.“Tastes good,” Barry said. “You wanna taste Mom’s asshole, Shari?”“Oooh, yes!” Shari hissed.“Shari, please...” Janet whispered.Shari ran her tongue between. There was little to do, but his lipstick, smeared from ourpassionate kisses in the hallway, required a touch of work. Also,though it wasn't necessary, I couldn't resist powering that cute up-tilted nose of his.We'd already decided it would be best for me to drive, something Iwould have never done under normal circumstances. I watched as Bobbyslipped in on the passenger side. As expected, he struggled somewhatwith his skirts, trying to gather and arrange them so as to avoidgetting them caught in. As she opened the door, I approached it. I saw her appear through the doorway and quickly moved to be in line of sight. As I moved, Gabby said through the phone, “Such a drama queen.” Then shouting to her sister, “And can you ever close the door?” Another part of my plan. She continued to complain about her sister saying, “I swear, if she isn’t leaving the door open –“ Her breath caught in her throat and tears started welling in her eyes as she saw me standing there. She dropped her phone,. But I tempered the expectations a bit when I told them that I thought that she was a big slut, who just lied about her inexperience to get boys. The group was surprised when I said that I soon realized her scam, but that I agreed to take her home anyway to have a good time.I told the story of fingering her in the back of the Disco and that I finally took her home and used her roughly there. "You don't say that... You don't 'use' a girl!", Jessica said indignantly. I explained that I would.