In the worst way possible, too. I know you won't come to me if you need help. I don't think you'll go to Suzette either. You don't trust either of us ...o consider your feelings. But you can talk to Max (Suzette's father). He went through something similar when he was in his early 20s. I know he's wanted to talk to you about things, but it's not something you can just open a conversation with."I smiled for a minute."So, Jay," I said mimicking Mr. Crawford. "Did I ever tell you I have a dead. I reached for her and pulled her up to me where she straddled my face so I could eat her pussy and she tasted so sweet. I was eating her pussy licking her big sweet ass until she came. When she rolled of he sat on the sofa I saw he had a huge hard on so I moved over to him on my knees and took his entire swollen dick in my mouth and started sucking him off. She the came over to me and got between my legs and started blowing me again. Her doing me turned me on so much I was sucking and jerking. They were sucking and licking like two pros and at times, a short but strong stream hit a face unexpectedly but was always welcome. The two women had to use the fire exit to get out since the building was closed when they finished. “Want to come to my place for a drink ?”, asked June smiling“Why not. Do you have a bathroom ?”, asked Ann-Marie while she grabbed June’s asscheek.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------THE PARTYThis party. It’s just that I haven’t seen your unique style before.”“How the hell can you be in your mid-20’s and not know what ‘goth’ is?” she asked, sitting down at the table.“Call me sheltered, I guess. Upper-middle-class kid from the Cincinnati suburbs who went to an ultra-conservative university and lives in an upper-class section of Chicago. I guess I don’t get out much!”“I guess not.”“I’ll listen if you want to tell me. Is it just the way you dress? Or is there more to it? I’m truly.