It looks delicious." Delicious?" I said in surprise. That seemed a funny word to describe a pussy. I giggled but stopped abruptly when I felt a really... really strange sensation on my pussy.It felt like something wet was rubbing on it. It felt strange but it also felt like the best feeling I had ever felt in my life. Fuck it felt good. "What are you doing?" I whispered and my voice wavered and sounded faint. He didn't answer and I felt that wet thing press harder on my pussy, forcing my pussy. The only way he could leave would be to nudge past her. ‘Just the three of us, lucky you. We’ve got to present it next week, and we need a heavy couple of rehearsal days. This weekend we need a male voice, and we’re going to have to pull an all-nighter tonight.’ Hardened by a sense of duty to Heather, Sam was ready to tell Sarah no, but his resolve would be hollowed out. ‘Course, there’s two grand in it for you.’ She let it linger in the air, knowing the punch it would pack on a hard-up student. I have no clue what I’m doing...”She continues listing things she is unhappy with, and it isn’t a shortlist.“ ... I’ve gotten to the point where I am questioning our relationship. I do still care about you, and I enjoy the affection you show, but you rarely smile, and it is almost impossible to get you to laugh.”“Those are all valid points. Let’s deal with that last thing first. You aren’t breaking up with me, are you?”“No ... or, I hope not. I still care about you.”“I haven’t been fair to you,. After the party was over they went back to the car, Gail being slightlytipsy from the wine. Carl pulled Gail close to him, feeling her nipplesbeginning to harden slightly. He bent over and started kissing her. Atfirst she seemed slightly startled, but then started to respond as usual.They kissed passionately for several minutes before they broke it off,with Carl wondering if they should get a hotel.Suddenly Gail stepped back, tears forming in her eyes, and looking ratherscared and horrified..