In uhhh..." In where?" I want to touch myself but I don't dare."In my vagina, mister. I like to feel a boy's tongue on my clit, ya know? It makes me s... wet and makes me feel so good I can't stand it, and my boyfriend won't do that for me."And with that she puts her right hand on my thigh. A bolt of lightning shoots through me and I get instantly hard. She looks down and can't miss the bulge in my pants."Would you like me to do that for you, Jennifer? I mean you're only 16 but I think I could. Let's go upstairs."So, I followed Becca's stunning ass up the stairs watching her pussy lips wink out at me as she took each step. Oh, my, I may die before I get to her room.She sits on the bed and I kneel in front of her."Oh, this is what I want," and I gently pull her legs apart and begin kissing and licking all around her love garden."Oh, Brian, that's so nice. I love you kissing me there. It's so sexy. Can we do each other?"We get up on the bed and I ask her if she would rather be on the. Her son Marco and I became friends. He was 18. It was logical that both of us were now often guests in each other houses. For me it also had the advantage to see Carmella more often. She was a woman with a fantastic appearance, sexy and charming. I was confused and asked myself: why do you feel attracted by a 41-old woman? That’s stupid, I thought to myself.This would have been no problem, but then Marco had a terrible accident in winter. A car crashed into Marco’s one and my friend was brought. How many guys have you fucked in the last week? Two hundred? Three hundred?" Stacy joked.But underneath the joke, there seemed to be a tone that Olivia had never heard come from her best friend before. Was it the expectation that she'd be making money for her fucking and was disappointed at the total? Stacy had fucked tons of guys for fun and for free, and never batted an eye at it. Now that she was doing it for money and drugs, she suddenly felt her pussy had a price tag on it? And a high one.