How did they actually go about... doing it? Images flashing through my mind of Sheri and her friend making love left a fluttery feeling in my middle.I...came back from my reveries in time to second the motion to adjourn. People quickly filed out and I made to stand when Sheri put a restraining hand on my forearm.“Can you stay just a bit, Sara? There’s something I’d like to discuss in private.”My heart leapt in panic. Had she read my thoughts?When we were alone, Sheri turned to me with a worried. She moved up further until her own drooling cunt lips caressed his chin. Instinctively Bobby’s tongue protruded into the slippery warm channel between her slit and began a slow intense licking. Carla hovered motionless. Her mother and younger sister watched with awe as Bobby’s tongue continued its path up and down the length of Carla’s wetness.Grabbing Carla’s tight butt cheeks her moved he to position her clit for better and easier manipulations. He opened his mouth and placed it over her. Lack of sex with Macy had been a contributing factor in Ashlee's sin. Sadly, even Ashlee was aware of the fact that a temporary and partial dry spell after a period of unsustainable over abundance was hardly a good enough reason to cheat on the girl she loved more than anything in the world.But when Ashlee heard Macy say, "Hello there, sneaky. Care to join me?" as she peaked around the shower curtain Ashlee suddenly didn't care about any of that. All inner conflict was put on hold as she smiled. The thought of never seeing Giancarlo again was much too painful to fathom. Angela turned her gaze to Nathalie, and asked, “Can you tell me what she did to suck the will to live out of our Giancarlo?” Valentina let out a sob, “Has he left? Do you know where he is? Please, Angela, tell me. I must talk to him. I must make this right.” Angela was moved by the evident pain in Valentina’s voice and eyes. “You promise to make it right? You promise to bring our Giancarlo back to us?” Valentina.