“The 36 would push her boobs up a little,” Molly told him. “When I want the lusty busty look, I drop down a cup size or a bra size. What brought...this to your mind?”“I was wondering if you were wearing shorts or swim bottoms,” Phil admitted with chagrin.“They’re my booty shorts,” Molly said, laughing again. “My whoopie cakes hang out the back of them and all the boys drool.”“I’m sure you’ve never had a problem getting the boys to drool, Miss Kelly,” Phil said.“Have I answered all your. One word of advice, if you do nothing, you will lose. Let the game begin."Upon those final words, the screen greyed and died to be replaced by a digital timer that immediately began to count down from ten minutes. Along with this, the metal poles that had been holding the dildos in the girls' mouth in place retracted and finally allowed them both the freedom to speak."Rebecca!" gasped Stacy, "What the hell do we do?!" I don't know," replied the equally breathless Rebecca. "I mean we have to. It had a driver too. The woman climbed into the back and theyfollowed. The woman handed Mandi's driver's license to the driver and hetook off toward her apartment.As they drove, the woman kept eyeing them. William and Mandi both feltuncomfortable. They felt like children caught with their fingers in thecookie jar who now awaited some punishment. There was nothing they coulddo, however. They had been separated from their car, their keys andtheir money... what little they had of it. The. She was delicious. Her juices poured into my mouth, seeping down my throat and filling me with her flavor. My mouth watered, and I couldn’t help myself. I tested her depths with a tentative tongue, and she shifted lustfully on top of me. I’d never eaten pussy before, nor I had I the desire, but there was something about Rachel…the way she didn’t ask for permission, the way she demanded me…My tongue began to move back and forth through her petals. She twitched and frothed in delight. Her.