“Love it, what about me?” Rachel and Sarah both nodded in agreement. “Sarah, you look cute!” I had to throw her a compliment; she looked disap...ointed that no one had said anything to her yet.“Thanks, hope Chad likes it,” she smiled. Chad was her bouncer boyfriend that none of us really cared for. He had a bad attitude and for some reason Sarah didn't see it.We all loaded up in Rachel's car and headed for the club. When we arrived the line was already half way around the block. I was so glad. Up to his point in his life, he had never had a real date. I was probably the only woman that had any kind of friendship with him and that was pretty much limited to a few dinners with groups of students in the computer science program. I was more likely to talk to him in an internet chat sessions than in real space. I let him be one of my FaceBook and Twitter friends mostly out of sympathy. The only thing that was really wrong with Rob was that he was relentlessly boring. He could speak about. Julie got there in time to help unload it and the truck driver told her he had ran it for several weeks while they had it in use and it was just too light for them. He did offer to teach her how to operate it on the parking lot. I listened to them talk for a while and decided that it was not going to be a fast job to learn. I asked him if he would give her two hours of lessons for two hundred and he jumped on it. They did a first class job on the neighbor's lot and he was real happy and told us. Suddenly I stop and she almost gags. I bend over her as I put on my latex glove. I KY the glove a bit. I reach toward her swollen pussy. I insert two fingers and begin to make circles with them, opening her up as with her asshole. She senses what is to come. I pull back for a minute, pull my cock out of her mouth and ask, “You know what is coming don’t you slut?”She quickly responds, “You son-of-a bitch!”I laugh and say, “You know you want this, bitch, so shut up and take what you so fucking.