Maybe she wanted a gentler sort of love, a femaletongue up her crack, for instance. There had been this matron back at reform school,who had been so m...ch like Aunt Dee, always preaching against sex and fucking andall, until one day Julie and her friend Lisa had taken down the woman's pants andlicked her cunt for her until she came so much the girls had thought she would neverstop. It had been a blast. They had made the bitch beg for another pussy tonguingand made her suck the clits of the. "She just came," Larry boasted. "Do you see how much fun this is?" he asked."I wish it wasn't," I said tensely."I'm glad it is. You'll have to explain this to the judge if you report us," Larry said with a leer.After what seemed an eternity, but may have been ten minutes, Larry shot his load into my vagina. "Yes! Yes!" he shouted. Then he grunted a few times as he squeezed out his last drops of semen. Relaxing, he descended into my breasts, kissing my lips, and saying, "That was wonderful."He. As if by some mutual signal, they stood entwined, lips hot and welded together, arms round each other, then breaking a little apart, they headed next door to Charlotte`sbedroom, a lacey, frilly affair, the bed large and soft, each began shedding one another`s clothing. Buttons flew, fingers eager to explore, shoes clattering to the floor, Mary eager to see what her sister looked like naked after all these years, by now Mary was naked not having put on underclothes in her haste, Charlotte. ‘What are you doing in three weeks?’ Spooky asked. Sitting on the floor in the hallway, glancing over my Western Civ notes for a test minutes away, my cell phone propped on my shoulder, I closed by eyes. ‘Question’s to vague. I’ll be between semesters.’ ‘You’re taking classes in the summer session?’ ‘Yeah, but I get three weeks off. I’m going to try to pick up more hours at the store.’ ‘Take a week off.’ She didn’t need to explain. She didn’t need to ask twice. ‘OK.’ I thought to slam my birth.