My best friend had caught me masturbating, she'd asked me to carry on & now here she was all wet & juicy for an orgasm herself. I was more than happy ...o oblige. I just wanted to taste her pussy so much. Fuck I was so horny, even though I'd come, I just wanted to make her come. "Mel, I want to make you come". She turned & looked at me. "It's your turn to watch now. Stay here, come upstairs in 2 minutes. Come & catch me. You'll see how much of a turn on it is."She walked upstairs. I wanted to. ”“How so? If we start working on the problems in grade school, in the long run we’ll fix it. It’s sort of like dealing with racism. Me debating Emmy’s dad until I’m blue in the face won’t change a thing. Neither will passing even more laws. What WILL work is teaching kids not to discriminate from the time they’re young. Emmy doesn’t have the same stupid ideas her dad does, even with his influence.“And if you think about it, one sure way to create racism is to give special privileges to. Nothing.It was dark. I managed to claw my way out of the tunnel just a bit. I could hear a beeping sound. Someone was yelling. I could feel the hand on my good arm being held."Tell them ... multiple GSW... 10 minutes..."It was hard to make out the words."BP is ... worried about shock ... unit's plasma..."My throat was so dry. I managed to croak one word."Zoe..."The hand holding me squeezed. I knew she was there with me. And then I fell back into the tunnel.My next trip into consciousness I. I carefully hid the package, walked into the kitchen, and pretended to be busy with the breakfast dishes until John left for work.After he left, I literally ran into the bedroom and tore open the box. Wow, I couldn't believe how big it was. Next, I gathered a large bath towel to protect the bed, as well as some lube. Following that, I stripped, lay spread-eagle on the bed, and lubed up the toy. My hands were trembling so much I could hardly hang onto it as I slowly guided it inside my wanting.