”Sam dipped her head back down, not waiting her adorable roommate to answer and took a long, broad lick across one of the petite girl’s inner lips...Cat lulled her head back on the pillow and uttered loudly from the pleasurable tremor traveling up her spine, “Kay, kay!”She placed a hand over Sam’s hand that was gently mauling the perky right breast, urging her more dominate friend on in pleasuring the small mound of flesh. Sam eagerly complied by catching the puffy nipple and gently coaxing it to. Her fingers were circulating in my hair. We broke the kiss….She was looking at my eyes….. And said ” i love you baby……… “…. I bent on my knee a little & planted a soft kiss on her breasts [ over her gown]. She shivered “deeppp…………..” and grabbed my hair ….Then kissed the other one…. Now she was moaning heavily. She had less upfront her gown. Touched the “less”. She agreed with a smileUntied the “less”… And slowly removed the overcoat. Played my fingers on her body over the nighty. She was mad. We start to walk hand in hand talking of music, clothes and why men just don’t understand how to really turn a woman on. We arrive at her place small neat elegantly decorated real classic good taste she kisses me and slips off to fetch drinks then Miles Davies drifts out of what I assume is the bedroom I follow scanning the room I notice an open cabinet with baby oil. I put my bag down by the side of the bed. Phoebe enters the room hips slinking eyes on fire with wine and desire, I. His hazy gaze sharpened in seconds. “Dirty... bitch.” Giggling, she stood. Looked over his face with an amused smile before leaning toward him. She swiped her tongue over his lips. The musty smell of ass pitched through his nostrils. “Right back at you, choir boy.” Tamara swept past him. Leaning against the doorway, he watched her pluck up her clutch from the corner of her desk as he caught his breath. She opened it. Rummaged through it as she glided back, brushing past him again. Tamara.