And, it just continues for what seems like forever. Wave after wave seems to be breaking over you. But, it is slowing…just subsiding ever so little....It’s like a top coming to the end of its spin…ever so slowly coming down from a super high spin. Slower now, but the tongue keeps sending showers of sparks throughout your being. You become aware that your legs are quivering with the pleasure waves that are passing through you. Slowing…turning ever so gently…like a leaf floating on a pond in the. “Mmm. Nice and smooth. Good little whore,” she whispered. Mo felt her heart flutter with the compliment. She had waxed just the day in anticipation of this meeting. Jessica placed her hands on Mo’s shoulders and turned her around. Mo felt Jessica kneel down, and spread apart her ass cheeks. “However, you could certainly be cleaner here,” Jessica said as she examined Mo’s asshole. Mo thought she was going to die of embarrassment. She had showered right before coming to the hotel and she hadn’t. John was a year younger than me, but still made the cutoff to be in the same grade. It was a hot day at in September at the beginning of our freshman year. I got my mom to drive me to John’s house, hoping that she wouldn’t discover the bottle of tequila that I was able to get from a guy at school. John’s parents weren’t around much, which made our mischief easier. John had the coolest bedroom setup out of all of my friends; his room was in the basement. Had his own full bathroom and a door. She was lying on the floor, wearing a frilly pj top, the babydoll type that didn’t cover anything, and doing leg-lifts, her arms outstretched and neck arched. Damn, but she was pretty. As good looking as any porn queen or centerfold. Currently she was a blonde but she had started darker, kind of mousy hair like mine, dishwater blonde somebody told me, and had so far tried a dozen shades - I liked the redhead best and told her so.So I stood there in the doorway looking at her and felt my big.