Then he said, "k**, you're doing a good job of fucking my wife. Don't stop now."He slid under us and proceeded to lick both of us. He pulled my cock o...t her pussy and put it in his mouth and swallowed it to the base. I busted my third load! He said, "Let's rest and get refreshed." We went to the kitchen for a while.His wife began to stroke my cock to get it hard again. When it was hard she led me to the bedroom. When I walked in there was Mary was totally nude stretched out on the bed. She. He'd enjoyed fucking her for hours and days on end, until she began to bore him.If asked, he couldn't have recalled exactly how the poor girl had taken their "break up." It wasn't something that particularly interested him.At the moment, he was on his way to visit one of his customers. He didn't sell a lot of cocaine and pot. Typically it was to either old friends, or to girls that he could bang in exchange for his visits. He called it his 'delivery fee.'The girl that had called for this. You say its a routine but they say its only a few hours different.After a couple of seconds you tell me to stand, to undress. i can feel myself shaking as everyone looks at me. my face is burning and i look at the floor. i stand and feel my hands beginning to undo my buttons, my zip. Eager hands help me by pulling down my skirt, taking my blouse. i am standing in underwear, everyone staring. You tell me to carry on and i take off my bra and knickers. i know not to cover myself. my tits are. Their tongues started to intertwine. “I don’t remember it being quite like this when we were 12,” Lauren said, with a giggle. “But I think that’s okay.” “Is this… You know, is this okay with you? I mean, it doesn’t make us…” Tara tried to explain what she was feeling. Lauren laughed at her friend’s puzzled, and adorable, face. “No, just because we enjoy kissing each other doesn’t mean we have to commit to the whole lesbian lifestyle. It also doesn’t mean we don’t like cocks. We can have it.