She was patting the pages of the novel to try to dry them when she demanded. “Tell me what happened for god’s sake”Michael’s adrenalin was sti...l pumping but he managed to sit and calm down while grinning from ear to ear.Claire finished wiping up the table as best she could and sat down across from him and waited for his explanation.“Mom, it was unbelievable. We were in Bill and Ruth’s bed and Ruth was on top of me and Penny was sucking her boobs when Bill walked in. I did not even know he was. ”“Don’t call me Shirley.”“Walker.”“Winter.”“Scientists now believe that the primary biological function of breasts is to make men stupid.”He pulled my blazer wider.“Hands off the merchandise.”He twirled my nipple, “Or... ?”“I’ll disconnect the passenger airbag.”Gregory Williams, Pilar’s classmate and Walker’s ... um, friend, wasn’t a weekly visitor to the Wrigley. But it wasn’t unusual to see him in our loft when Vanessa or I came home.He seemed surprisingly at ease given the raison d’être for. "Cock," reminded Craig. "And I beg to differ. You might be wearing it, but it's still mine." This is so strange," sighed Sherry. She suddenly felt liberated, for some reason. "Really. Can I see it?" There's a problem," sighed Carly."What?" It gets ... um ... hard. A lot. All the time." It doesn't get hard all the time," scoffed Craig."Does that mean it's ... uh ... hard ... right now?" asked Sherry, meekly."If she likes you, it is," said Craig. "And we all know she likes you." He was still. Looking at her pussy, her clitoris seemed to swell and become engorged spreading her labia apart. There was cream on the insides of her labia and some was running down the inside of her thigh…..just a trickle but it was definitely noticeable, the cream colored nectar running down the dark tanned thigh. After shaking out her hair, her hands went to her pussy.She rub the top of her clit with her index and middle fingers of her right hand while she dipped the same two fingers of her left hand into.