All of the pictures were graphic, but elegant pictures of us eating each other out. My favourite picture was where I was digging my fingers into Sarah...��s ass pulling her close to me, my tongue entering between her pussy lips and some fluid dripping onto my tongue. Lori seen me moving my fingers towards my clit, “yeah, that’s one of my favourites as well”. After looking at the pictures, Sarah’s Mom came in and we all had something to eat. Sarah told her mom that I was her girlfriend. I was. She moaned as Alison pinched her left nipple between her fingers as she bent down to suck the right. Sarah’s pussy felt great, and her pleasure was enhanced by the attention paid to her breasts. She felt the fingers quicken inside her and Alison’s thumb start to rub her clit in circles as her fingers continued in and out. Sarah’s hands grabbed the sheets and her eyes clamped shut as she let Alison know how she felt: “Oh fuck! That feels so good I think I’m gonna cum!” Her breath became ragged. I don't know how we quickly moved to his apartment, but we did. I just remember that he was lying on the bed, his shirt off and his taught muscles rippling. "Jana," he said, "take off your clothes, I want to see you." It wasn't tentative, it wasn't a question, it wasn't a choice. I responded, removing my jeans and t-shirt and standing in front of him in a thong and bra. A man I had just met. "Move for me, turn around," he said. "I want to watch you move." I strolled around the room, a. She produced a bottle of brandy and wouldn't take no for an answer, "oh don't worry, you can stay here, we're not prudes you know. More than anything we're glad Gary isn't gay, it was a real worry of Phil's you know." There's nothing wrong with being gay you know, I've got two good friends who are lesbians," I thought it wise not to mention that they were twins, "they're both lovely." I'm sure they are, it's just a worry, I'm pretty sure we'd be happy if he was gay, but it's not something you.