She takesmy hand, placing it on her bald mound. As her fingers rub her clit, myfingers rub her slit. Our other hands each fondle a breast."Oh God, Tam...y fuck my pussy now!"I feel her finger teasing her clit as I push two fingers in her pussy.We are pinching, pulling her nipples, watching the reflection in the mirror."Oh Damn, I'm cuming!"Clarisse leans against me, as her body convulses in orgasm. Her nectarflows from her pussy to my hand and her inner thighs. We both wipe upher nectar and rub. “Oh yeahhhh,” I moaned, as I felt that ball of warmth deep inside me again.“Fuuuck, Cassie,” he groaned.“Any time,” I murmured in his ear.He was mad at me the next morning when we got up. He started displaying his displeasure as soon as he woke up. He pushed me away and jostled me, saying, “Get up!”“Why?” I moaned. It was cold away from him.“We have work to do,” he growled.He got up and I rubbed my eyes. He had a boner and, foolish girl I am, I said, “Oh goody!” and pointed at it.“Don’t even. She was as hot as could be . . . howcould I resist. "Well . . . what did you have in mind?" I asked."Well" she said as she licked her lips, "I was just heading over tothe bar to grab a drink. Why don't you join me? And then . . . ifyou're a good boy . . . maybe I'll take you upstairs. I'll even treat .. . I think you're cute."I could hardly believe what I had just heard. There was no waythat any red-blooded man could walk away from that kind ofinvitation. "Sure," I said coolly. "Maybe. I didnt dare move, she walked to where she could reach my head, she reached out and grabbed a handful and made me crawl up on the bed, she made me turn over, and told me to take the panties off. This time I obliged, I removed them. Soft blondish red hair covered my pussy, it was shaved to a neat little triangle just above the lips of my pussy. Shawna settled in between my legs, she pulled my lips apart. I knew I was wet, and could tell by the lapping of her tongue that I was soaked. She kissed.