Aky had already slid down his green ones and we kept eating. So&hellip,I wanted to ask you guys about a little..tiny thing.. Mark said. Sure. What is ...t? I asked. What are your fetishes? Or…pretty much anything you guys want to do that bad? he asked, I noticed Akys eyes had a different glow, the very same from when he tried his little fantasy with me. I can tell you mine if you tell me yours&hellip, Aky said. I&hellip,dont know&hellip,ever since we tried all those stuff&hellip,I mean&hellip,I. .feel good...being so tight?” Ann finally managed to get out between the gasps accompanying her thrusts.“Very,” I said, in the deepest, most earnestly aroused voice I could muster. “I remember thinking that her pussy was like the hand of a milk maid jacking me to an orgasm.”Ann was virtually throwing her body down against mine following this statement. Ann’s eyes were on fire with passion. I could tell that she was close to coming again as her pace quickened further against my shaft.“Was. " Ryan riffled through some papers and dropped them in a trash can. "I talked to Annette the other day, she said she might know somebody. She'll text you." "Thanks. I haven't had time to do much looking around." "Any more news on Evan?" Ryan sat on the edge of her bed and dropped some more papers to the floor. "Nothing new. Dad's still pissed, but give Evan some credit—he's not budging. At least since Evan has a scholarship, Dad can't threaten to pull the plug on tuition." "That's good. Has. .. well, let it never be said she wasn't willing to make a sacrifice for a friend!As quietly as possible Melissa opened the closet door and pulled out one of her sexiest outfits. She took her boots and jacket too, then slipped out the door and changed in the darkness on the porch. The short skirt and tight blouse accented her full figure, and as she slipped into the leather she sighed with lust, appreciating Kevin's obsession with the stuff, and with seeing her in it.Then she drove off to set.