I rolled off of her and she grabbed my dick. She said, "You haven't cum! If you are getting up, will you please get me a drink of water?"I told her, "...he story is really good, I want to finish it when I get back." I got back with the water; she drank the whole glass. Then I lay on the bed and she reached for my cock. I got back on top and stuck it inside of her.Judy continued her story. "I laid down on my stomach and Gil pulled my boots off. He started at my foot, licking up to my ass and back. .. well, basically just for being. At fourteen, I was stuck in the role of the plain, dull sister of one of the prettiest, most popular girls in our high school. One thing I had learned from Gertrude was how to be miserable in a world-class way and my pouting was reaching world-class levels.When our parents broke the news to us that they had volunteered to be a host family again, without consulting Elise and myself, we both reacted like spoiled brats, sulking and giving our parents a hard. "Sounds like there was some fun upstairs again?" she asked boldly."Yes, Mounika" Oh good, you remembered my name. Hold on... You know what, go to my door."I stepped back towards her apartment's door. A few moments later it opened. Mounika was about 5'6" and skinny as a rail. She was Indian, with golden complexion that matched her dark hair well. She had intense eyes and a small jeweled stud in the sidd of her left nostril. Her smile was big and pearly white."So, are you dating one of. Brian, the younger of the two businessmen and Amy, the technical guru were the most awkward and kept stalling on every technical point that Melissa had a resolution for. The older gent, Mathew Davies, the one with the salt and pepper hair and moustache was more or less on her side all the way through, and he was their boss. Still, it was in his interest to allow the duelling to come to a respectful conclusion that satisfied everyone.Melissa had done her homework on all of her adversaries. She.