. magazines – typical torn covers – and was trying to deal with the rapidly cooling coffee, when a distraught-looking Black couple came in. Older...guy about my size, a shorter and slimmer woman, followed by a rather large teenager, apparently their son.They looked around the waiting room, then walked over to the desk, and talked to the aide on duty there. I saw her nod, and ask them something. The man reached for his wallet, apparently for ID, and showed it to her. She nodded again, and called. Paige came up to Mom and I, with her chest thrust out, trying her make her little 32A boobs look bigger.“What’s for eating?” she asked us.“Chicken stir fry, which you are going to finish off.”“Aww, Mom! Why?” Paige complained.“Because your Father, Fern, Matthew and I need to talk privately.”“Oh, OK, go on, then. I can finish up.”“Thank you, Paige. Come on everyone else, let’s go for a walk.” Everyone started walking on the gravel beach, next the the water’s edge. Fern and I held hands and she. . “yehahhh ahhh” i let out an other moan. Suddenly i could feel his tongue licking my pussy.. Yeah he was 100% going to do me and i was pretty damn happy about it.“I hope you dont mind Ashley” he said and went back into my pussy “You taste amazing.. God. So young and yummie. I have to thank Linda for you.” and he got wilder and was eating my pussy bad.. His tongue with force into my pussy hole while his hands rubbing my pussy.. I was getting too horny and i knew i was going to have an orgasm.. "So it sounds like you do know what you say to her."I snorted. "Yeah, but it's not polite." Is it the truth?" Yeah." Then you can find a way to make it polite." Well, part of the truth is that I still want to fuck her. I still want to bend her over and pound into her from behind. I'm not sure a polite way to say that exists."Sherri grinned. "Maybe not." And that's getting in the way," I said. "I'm not sure our friendship will survive if I say what really needs to be said, but I know I won't get.