She smiled at the sight of Lauren’s black lace bra that you could see her round tits through. However, the bra didn’t stay on long. Tara undid the...clasp and took Lauren’s tits in her hand. “And what are these?” she said. Lauren told her and flopped down next to her on the bed, moaning a little as Tara rubbed her nipples. They took turns putting the Post-Its back and forth onto each other. “What do you think?” Tara asked her. “Do you know your Spanish now?” Lauren pulled off the rest of the. Even when I was in high school, I would look at otherguys, wondering what it would be like to be had bythem; to feel their hot sperm collecting in the soakedgusset of my panties. It wasn’t until I got to collegethat I would really let go. It was like a smorgasbord. I got to college and there were no parents and plentyof guys. Drugs and alcohol flowed freely (it was thelate 70’s) and I had no problem getting guys. I neverstarted the evening out that way. I would go out withmy friends. "Harriet put her hands on her hips. "You take the cake." I do, don't I?" I tossed back a smile and a raised eyebrow."I mean, you, take the cake. It's in the dining room. I'll get the casserole from the fridge."The cake had an excess of white sugar frosting, perhaps to drown out the taste."Janie's back!" Anna flew down the stairs blind, pulling a sweater over her head. It hung up on her chest momentarily, then completed its trip down past her waist."Hey, isn't that mine?" One of my favorites,. .. my hands moves from you... the look on your face telling me you must have it back there... but not yet my eyes tell you... I slide my fingers between us... sliding one inside me... as I continue to move against your leg... I bring it to your mouth... just out of your reach... you can see my juices glistening on my finger... I whisper... asking you if you want to taste me... groaning you say yesssssss... I lightly run my finger across your lips... letting you get just a small taste before I.