I reached toward her to try to stroke her pussy, but she stopped me. ‘I have to run some errands today, and I assume you’ve got other people to vi...it.’ ‘My mom’s probably wondering when I’ll be over,’ I agreed. On the way back to the lot where I’d parked the night before, she asked, ‘When do you want to pick me up tomorrow?’ ‘Well, the wedding’s at four, and it’s the other direction from here, so … three?’ ‘I’ll be here,’ she said. And she was. She answered the door wearing a light blue. The last few drops it my face and I pulled her right on top of my face and rammedMy tongue in her pussy and ran it all over. Getting every drop of sweet pee pee I could find and then went all the way to her but hole.She jumped and came down right in my face.I put my stuff back on and left. As I was walking out the room I looked back and she told me she want me to meet her sister next week.ITS WAS SO GOOD (part 2)I was setting at home when the phone rang. I put it up and it was Ashley.She said. She was relieved and shocked at the same time. “Doesn’t that bother you though? That I like girls?” “Of course not, Aimee. I actually have been seriously analyzing my feelings because I have been so confused. I find girls so damn attractive yet I have been told that it isn’t right. So I have always denied it, tried to bury my feelings, my attractions to girls.” That conversation was the start of many deep conversations throughout the years I have had with Aimee. We became very close,. When Brenda lost and forfeited her panties the two of us decided to quit, but were convinced to a final hand.While it was being dealt I was aware two white men and Randy, my black sales team leader were naked sporting wet, twitching hardons. Randy noticed me glancing his 9 or 10 inch long throbbing hard-on that seemed thicker than my forearm and moved so close to me that when I reached for my card, my arm hit his pre-come covered cock. I was getting wet and horny and decided I must leave.