Skips was just a little musky. I can easily get used to both of them she thought.Something else struck her about the two different men that day: While...she was going after Greg’s cock, he half-heartedly tried to talk her out of it. After he finished spurting his essence though, she felt his resentment and then his immediate rejection. Expecting the same from Skip later in the day, she was surprised how, after he came in her mouth, he caressed her like she was a kitten, talked with her in. Wasim went to bring another glass of beer. As i was waiting for wasim i say him talking to a foreigner girl and he was quite engaged with her. After few mins wasim came to me and we started drinking again. Then i asked wasim wat was she saying. He said nothing just a chat. I was getting high high and higher. I was not in much control of mine. After the second glass finished i was getting abit sleepy sort but was in my senses. Then wasim said y not another beer i said y not. Wasim went for the. "I promise I won't tell a soul." Not even your sister?", I asked anxiously."Not even my sister," she agreed."Okay." I took in a deep breath. "I've never told anyone this." I hesitated, then went for the burn. "I had sex with my mom." Her mouth dropped open. "She made me," I quickly added, "I didn't want to. She told me that she didn't want what happened to her to happen to me. She said there was stuff I needed to know to please a woman. She-- she taught me stuff."Judy listened, frozen, and when. A gorgeous dark haired girl crawled between her legs, her tongue trailing along Sophie’s thigh and making her shudder with desire. Unable to move, she was forced to endure the sweet torture as the girl’s breath washed against her sensitive slit, her lips and tongue so close before pulling back and licking along her other thigh, drawing a whimper of desire from Sophie’s lips.As the girl’s tongue draws closer and closer to Sophie’s juicy slit, two hung guys approach her, their cocks already hard..