Lacey was uncertain at first, yet the feel of Candice still licking her moist pussy was arousing, emboldening her to try what Trish had suggested.Lace... stuck her tongue out until the tip of it just gently brushed against the soft, puffy lips of Trish's pussy. The soft, fleshy pussy felt squishy and strange, and that forced Lacey to pull back instantly.Lacey knew though that Trish wasn't going to allow her off that easy, and strangely enough she wanted to try again. The feel of Candice between. “But goddamn I just about ready to.”“Ooh, daddy!”“You got some head game?”Jayshawn considered the gauntlet laid so he rotated quickly dropping to his knees in the instance. He tugged at Jerome’s belt then fished out a nice thick cock from the boxers housing it. Jayshawn marveled at how generously fat it was and the fact that it was a full two shades darker than its owner. He kissed the tip with his gloss covered lips and moved slowly, almost lovingly, down the solid eight inch girthy love. "What'd you do?" she asked.Elaine paused and looked out at the boys now chasing each other in the front yard. She bit her lip pensively. "Well, I figured it was okay this once."Sandra looked at her with concern. "I don't have to tell you how dangerous that is." No you don't, but what was I going to do? I can't take the pill," she lamented. "I'm going to have to go to the doctor and find something." You had better or John's going to be suspicious when you get pregnant and he wasn't home that. ‘And what did we agree on earlier?’ ‘No fucking drinking and driving,’ Janet said, with an impish grin. ‘Right, let some cowboy drive you home. They’d be happy to wreck their daddy’s car with you in it. But don’t let them speed.’ ‘Makes sense to me,’ Janet said agreeably. ‘They can’t drink, they sure as hell can’t drive. But then if they can’t drive, why the fuck am I letting them drive me?’ ‘Because you don’t want your insurance rates going through the roof and you want to keep this little.