Three years following her marriage break down, Amber metamorphosed into a mournful drunkard and a druggie. If it were not for Tommy, the guy she is no... involved with, her healing would have been impossible, even with uninterrupted prayers. No consolation I gave her seemed to relieve her suffering; until Tommy suddenly showed up in her life. He shone on her like the sun glows on a flower chilled in appalling darkness, warming her heart up, and giving her one further reason to press ahead with. You could have knocked me over with a feather. Hell, yes, I thought. Okay, I said. I sprang to my feet and took my paper plate and drink can over to the trash container and asked Where to? I dont know, down along the river I guess, she suggested. I fell in along side of her and we started upstream walking along the river bank. We walked in silence for the longest time and then I finally thought of something to ask her. So, youre going to be a junior this year, huh? That was the dumbest thing to. She looked great, and I clean up ok myself. We ate, drank and danced the night away, but Kelly kept disappearing from time to time. We weren't exclusive or anything and I had already, earlier that afternoon had my tongue buried in the tasty pussy of her sorority sister so I couldn't begrudge her anything or anyone. Apparently all she was doing was getting high with friends who were there. What she was doing though was leaving me to the wolves that were her sorority sisters. Many I danced with. He reached back and spread his butt cheeks, completely exposing his asshole. Matt looked at it, and somehow it made his cock jump. He pressed his tongue flat against Bert’s asshole, and then licked it several times.Bert almost yelled, “Oh my god, Matt. Stick your tongue in. Fuck my ass with your tongue.”Matt stuck his tongue in as far as he could, but it was only a fraction of an inch.Bert said, “Oh yeah, try your finger Matt. Try all your fingers.”Matt pulled his tongue out and inserted his.