I mean, I certainly didn't like Monica, at least not the Monica I knew,but she didn't deserve this. I know I wanted her and Mark to break up,but I wou...d've never told Mark to cheat on her. And yet Alana wasperfectly fine not only telling Monica to break up with her boyfriend,but helping move that process along behind the scenes by FUCKING HIM?!Ohmigod, did Bryce think we were going to have sex right here? In thisnightclub bathroom? Is that why he followed me in here?"Well, we're not doing that. Waves of arousal awoke in the pit of her stomach.Maddie wanted more, she wished Lia to stroke her hair, to whisper naughty things into her ear, to bite her chin. She craved Lia’s touch. It was a portal to a new, exciting world Maddie was all too keen to enter.Soft, caressing fingers ran down Maddie’s cheek, which made her part her lips with a silent sigh, giving way to new wonderful sensations. Lia’s lips tasted like sun-ripened, wild, foraged fruit from her childhood, like nectarous adventure. His cum would be all in my hair .. in my eyes .. running down my cheeks .. and big globs of sperm would be dripping off my eyelashes and dripping off the tip of my nose. And I just loved it! Only God knows how many times I sucked Stan’s dick. Sometimes a whole month would pass without getting some of his dick and then there were times where I’d suck his cock two or three times in the same month. And this went on .. off and on .. for two or three years! But during that time Stan was not the only. We got back to my place and things started normally. Heavy kissing, groping, etc. When things hit the peak, I stepped back and told her to strip down to her panties. I sat on the bed and watched her remove her top, jeans, and unleash her milk engorged breasts (as she was still breastfeeding) as I removed my boxer briefs and stroked my cock during the show. I asked her to spin around for me and then to bend over so I could admire her ass. She complied with every request. She She was wearing a.