“God, you should have seen the look in Ms. Craig’s face when I lifted my skirt. Of course, you and Rachel were too busy putting on your show to no...ice. Fuck that feels good Nik!” Cyndi rocked her hips against her friend’s obedient face, feeling her orgasm approaching.“So this is where you guys were off to”.Mike ‘the Roach’ ‘s voice broke into their mutual enjoyment, startling Niki into stopping both her licking and her urinating.“Oh don’t stop, but please, do tell ... why the hell is she peeing. When she laughed it was like bells ringing. I was thrilled to be breathing the same air as her. I was also thrilled to be allowed to smoke hash with them because I was 16 and they were 18. That is a huge gulf in experience, all the more so in 1974.We lived in a penthouse on Park Avenue in NYC. It would have been a lot more impressive if it had been at 59th, 69th or 79th. We lived at 96th & Park. In NYC in 1974, the north side 96th was the beginning of Spanish Harlem. We never went north. Still. " What do you think about me? Especially when you just stop talking to me. I'm going out of my mind. I'm thinking, 'OK. He hates me. I made the biggest mistake of all time. He's going to run away, back down to Phoenix, and never come back.'" No, no." I stopped her and reached across the seat to grab her arm. "Please. I don't hate you. I like you." I had to look down. "More than I should admit." Lily sighed."Try admitting something. Anything. It's better than the solace of utter fucking silence.. Something Cameron would love to do if I let him.The thought of my boyfriend quietly sitting at home just aroused me even more. I eagerly sucked and tongued creepy John’s cock, as my fingers of my left hand gently massaged my clit through my tights and panties. “Oh, God.” Moaned creepy John, thrusting his cock deep down my throat. “I’m gonna come.”Creepy John tensed and groaned out loud. I felt his cum squirt inside my mouth, causing me to gag and choke as it went down my throat. Creepy John.