“Well?” asked Colette.I raised an eyebrow, “Well what?”“Did you?”“Did I–”“You know, come on Graham.”“Connie and I are engaged....��She squealed, loudly, hugged me and left.Then Harriet: “Hi Graham!”“Yes, we are!”She was puzzled for a moment then broke into a grin. “I’m so pleased,” she said and kissed me. Hard. “Good!” she said, and left.I abandoned work in favour of a sandwich and a coffee, waiting for Zena.“Great, just great!” she said with a broad smile on arrival, “You’re just right for each. " It's not that 'teeny-weeny," countered Sandra, "at least not whenshe's doing her night job." Mmmm, tell me about it," sighed Mary as her fingers drifted down intoher jeans.As Sandra turned to check the traffic her eyes strayed to Mary'scrotch."Good God girl! What's got you going now?" The thought of Simone's teeny-weeny difference," smiled Mary.Sandra shook her head in disbelief as she picked a gap in the flow andmoved into the traffic."You're insatiable girl. We're off to work after screwing. Angela started to continue down Joanne's body but Joanne stopped her. She suggested they move to Paul's bedroom because she knew she would not be able to stand through another orgasm.Paul followed the two lovely ladies up the stairs and into his bedroom. Joanne unfastened and removed her skirt as the entered the room then stood by the bed waiting for Angela. Angela glided up to Joanne giving her a soft sensual kiss then with both hands Angela pushed Joanne backwards onto the bed and descended. Brad, talk to your brother." Spinning back around, Brandon thought he could see her panties as her pleated skirt swirled. She skipped a couple steps and caught up with her best friend, Ginger.Brandon ogled both of the senior cheerleaders. Brittany, his older brother's girlfriend, was the head cheerleader, and a snotty one at that. But, the 5'5 blonde with the porcelain skin had a decent rack and a perfect body. He bet she barely even needed to work out to keep those abs and small tight ass. Her.