"When I was a senior in high school, I needed an A in honors English, if I wanted to snag a scholarship. No A, no scholarship. No scholarship, no coll...ge. It was that simple. I mean my folks are great, although my mother can drive me just as crazy as yours does you." Both girls laughed in mutual sympathy and understanding. After another sip of wine, Jan continued. "It's not like my folks don't love me and work hard. Dad's a delivery driver and moonlights as a security guard while Mom's a. On entering the bar, there was a line of people on both sides of the hallway, as though both guys and girls were inspecting cattle at market. The last girl in the line was a somewhat homely looking gal with a huge set of knockers and a big wide, but well shaped ass. I remember thinking she resembled some sort of dog, the kind they say "...so ugly it's cute". Well, you know what they say happens to girls at closing time. A couple of hours later, my friend Chuck comes over to the table with a. I could feel the mechanical vebrating in my wet moist pussy i could feel it as he turned the head on to rotate and it began to strech my pussy slightly i coulfd feel the sickening sensation i always got when he did that the pulling at the walls of my pussy. as i began to thrust up involuntrily and moan he withdraws the toy. 'Beg for it' he demands i oblige having been silently craving him since i walked in the front door.'Fuck me aaron' i moan ' let me feel you inside me let me feel your cock. Sam awoke at the feel of Amy's soft hands tugging at the waistband of her panties. It was late afternoon Saturday."Is someone horny?" She whispered to Amy without opening her eyes. She lifted her hips and allowed Amy to slide her panties down her legs. When they had been removed and Sam was now completely nude, Amy snuggled up against her. She hungered for the sweet taste of Amy's lips to be pressed against her own and puckered in anticipation. She did not have to wait long. Amy's hair brushed.