"I knew it." Carly said as she got up from the couch and ran over to Mel. "Who is it? Is it someone I know?Melanie nervously laughed and looked over a... Sam and Freddie who both just shrugged."Yeah, I guess you do kind of know… this person." Melanie looked down, Carly was holding her hands. Carly's skin was just as soft as her hair was."Ohhh I know this person. Okay let's see." Carly dropped Melanie's hands, and walked away as she thought. Then turned around quickly to face Melanie again. "Is it. “And I’m guessing you were fantasizing about being the one with the dick in his butt?”“You know me so well, sweetheart.”Jenny giggled. “I love being part of this side of you. But I think we need to take things up a notch.”“How so?”“Well...” Jenny started. “It’s been two weeks since you told me you like to look at gay porn. Since then, we haven’t had sex and you’ve only jerked off to gay pictures.”“Right.”Jenny slid her hand under her nightgown and began lightly rubbing herself. “I want to see. She does everything a mom is expected to do for her family and I love her. I would not say my mother was beutyfull, pretty yes, in a plain kinda way. Standing next to me her slim body with its shoulder length brown hair and pert breasts she comes no higher than my shoulders. As I said, she. “Kurt asked us to rent out the entire floor for our sorority to protect his bride,” Monique said. “We had to do some naughty fundraisers to get the money.”“Damn,” I said in awe, shaking my head. “He really, really doesn't want me fucking his bride.”“You'll have to settle for us,” Monique said, her arms wrapping around my arms. “You look tired. So we're going to fuck you into unconsciousness to keep you out of trouble.”Then the Black girl kissed me hard on the mouth, my futa-dick, wet with.