Bette sucked in her breath, hardly able to breath when she saw the lips of the girl's cunt spread wide, the creamy white fluids leaking down the cheek... of her ass.Fascinated, her body trembling, Bette shivered with wildly exciting shivers of wanton lust. The thought that this huge dog was going to suck and fuck this voluptuous female thrilled her as much as when she had seen Cindy getting fucked this afternoon. The tingling in her cunt turned into a raging inferno of desire, a consuming, raging. My parents both worked, and I definitely wasn’t bringing a girl home, unless she liked traipsing through the woods there was nothing to do.“I’ll think of something.”“Okay, see you at rehearsal.” And he bounced off, before I could think to ask where it was... Okay, choir. I loved to sing. Making up songs and singing them aloud. There was one just one draw back. I have no rhythm, and to compliment that, I have a horrible singing voice. Or would once it was done changing. I walked into the choir. Two bowls of bean soup sat steaming, waiting for whoever would consume them.Tearing her eyes away from the swinging door, Alicia gazed at the frightened clerk, then at the counter where he was trying to direct her attention. She gazed at the counter for a moment, realizing that she’d interrupted Jake’s… supper, breakfast, whatever meal it was for him.She looked up at Caesar, smiling, trying to get him to relax. He was obviously terrified of beautiful girls. She had no idea why, but she had run. I moaned quietly as the he pulled the bottle away. I wanted more...I wanted Michael now but he stood up and walked out of the room leaving me to chill. The room was so cold I thought the whip cream was going to freeze on top of me. I had to get my mind off of things so I thought about the first time Michael and I had had sex. It had taken place in the bathroom located in the basement of a Fraternity house. Both of us were pretty drunk, I'm not sure how we ended up down there. I think he told me.