She was a big woman and her clitoris was nice fleshy. It became a small hard little penis after my attention to it.I pushed her legs above her and ben... them down so that her enormous buttocks were exposed. Her legs were spread and I could see the tight rose of her anus. I let my tongue lick her asshole and I could feel her twitch as she felt my tongue probe the depths of her most personal hole. Most men don’t want to lick a woman’s anus, but I can tell you that it’s a wonderful experience and. I looked around. The lunchroom was silent, watching to see if another catfight would break out.Candy frowned. "We don't need sluts at our dance," Lisa said."Oh, so you aren't going either, Lisa?" Mary Jo asked sweetly."I'm not the one that fucked half the football team, you fucking skank whore!"Mary Jo didn't even blink. "I know, dear; they told me that you didn't know how, and that they had to fuck you."I was convinced that the cat fight was about to commence when Betty Lou jumped in. "I think. I created you to do a job."You manage to flail yourself back to your feet. You reach out a hand to touch the woman's floor-length hair. She doesn't stop you, watching with dismissive interest. You reach back over to your head, there's hair there too, but not like hers. Hers is long, straight, and black. Yours is shorter, curly, and red. Her skin is a muddy brown, yours is deathly bloodless pale. Her ears are long and pointed, yours short and round. There's a deeply buried term your brain tries. I got within a few feet when he held up his hand and I was stopped in my tracks."What the fuck?" I spat."I have a proposition for you," he said putting his hand down and freeing my body.Well I can tell you that I was scared and would have like nothing more than to return to bed and wake up next morning and all this would have been a dream."All I want is for you to give me your wife for the rest of the night," he said."What!" I snapped, "are you out of your mind." If I was out of my mind," he.