"Lost three rounds in a row. It's not my night tonight. Youwanna grab some drinks over at Doyle's?"Steven shut down the game and turned off their te...evision. "Yeah, nottoo late, though. Got that meeting at 8 tomorrow to go over forecasts." Is that tomorrow?" Derek asked. The men grabbed their wallets andheaded to the back for the shoes."Every day this week, man," Steven sighed. "We fucked up some purchaseorders so now we gotta review all of our procedures and see where we wentwrong. It's. That's it. Lick my cunt. Taste me!" Sara groaned.Jack could taste the sweet honey that dripped from within, falling into his open mouth and on his tongue as he took it in. It tasted so sweet.Christine watched, her hand rubbing her own tight cunt hard and fast. Sara watching her from across the room, enjoying the view herself of seeing her best friend masturbating near her.After several minutes of having her cunt eaten out by Jack, Sara eventually pulled away leaving Jack wanting more."Mmm, you. Virginia’s lips burned just thinking of its taste, the pungent smell of liquor on his breath, and the sting inside as he tapped his tongue against her teeth before forcing his way into her mouth for the first time. Despite his less-than-admirable alliances, or perhaps because of them, Virginia could not stop thinking of Frank. She thought of one night in particular as she approached his empty truck on the street. It was the last time she had seen him. With each step she remember how after the. Doesn’t want anyone else to know –doesn’t want to lose face. Doesn’t want to be thesubject of village gossip. Poor girl – as if she isn’talready.It’s one o’clock. I take her by the arm and almostfrogmarch her out of the church and down the road thefew steps to my house. The place is small, but it’scosy and it’s mine. To my surprise Kay accepts a stiffwhiskey (she’s never been seen to drink in public), andover the next half hour.