"Scott, how did you think of this idea?" Gabrain asked me, his inquisitive nature showing itself again.I thought quickly of a feasible explanation."We...l Gabrain, you must spit sometimes?" Of course I do." He replied."What do you do immediately before you spit?"He thought for a second before responding."I suppose I take a breath." He said."Exactly! You take in a breath of air and then force it and the spit out of your mouth far quicker and with more force than you took it in. It's the same. .. I wanted to know what you tasted like," I say as I turn a deep shade of red.She gets this new smile on her face that is nothing I have seen from her before, sort of devilish. It worries me a little. But then she leans in and kisses me with more passion than my ex-boyfriend ever had.We start to kiss passionately, my forearms wrapped around her neck, grabbing her hair. Her hands are gliding all over my body. Our tongues dance with each other as we continue to kiss.Margret pulls away and I. I said, “Yeah but most men still want to fuck her.” Nell spoke up and said, “Yeah, I met Lance when my brother came over to fuck her here and found out how big her VJ was. He told me the next day he’d met this good looking 30 something that had the biggest vagina he’d ever seen. He told me she was easy and had said her husband sent her out to get fucked because she was no fun for him. I came over the next night with my brother. He said he’d make her show her VJ to me. That’s how I met. I drop my robe on the floor and lay down beside her.With the tip of my right index finger, I collect the drop. I place it on her crack and start to work it in. I say, "Close."She closes her legs. I don't want this honey drip to evaporate too quickly. With this lubricant between her lips I explore every nook and crevice of her womanhood. It amazes me still how easily these lips part. They couldn't offer any resistance even if she wanted to. My fingers follow the slit from tip to her bottom. I.