I decided not to comment on slumber parties. I was sure my prurient thoughts would be a little more than Mrs. Meyers could take.We ate breakfast mostl... in silence, as our mouths were continually full. Sharon joined us about halfway through and was still eating when Tina and I finished. We excused ourselves to pack up a little and walked back down the hall together. Tina followed me into Sharon's old room and closed the door behind her."You should have told me about the pictures, Joe." What?". Now close your eyes, cast out everything from your mind, and open yourself only to the pleasure you feel."I begin slowly. Kisses and whispers, little licks, caresses like feathers dancing across her skin. I slowly knead and squeeze, pinch and probe down her soft, yielding body, watching, feeling, listening for her response with each foray, reading the trembles and moans.Her nipples especially get the attention they deserve and she cries out, "Oh fuck, harder!" as I suck and pull each with my. That was before, it doesn't matter now. You like your new look.Jean shook her head, suddenly woozy, and thought, 'That was before, it doesn't matter now. I like my new look.'When she looked back at the mirror she saw her confused gaze for a second, before the happy smile returned to her face. Her long radiant red hair, full of body, cascaded halfway down her back. Her green eyes sparkled, captivating, with a touch of green eye shadow that brought them out even more. Her high and perfect. Net/couple/journey-of-a-slut-in-search-of-money/ and this is a continuation of this sex story.People ask me about my other stories, click on my name above, which leads to all my stories, this is part 2 of the story of a slut who craves for something new, idea is to write erotica on different aspects of it, which helps the arousal around, mail me on for feedbacks, please respect Girls, I do.After the debauchery of last time, I was clearly in this game, I liked the sex, the fun the attention and.