As I stepped outside, my best friend, Bill, walked upthe driveway. We looked at each other for a moment, then I saw thatgrin he uses on girls, the one...he has that always works. He was lookingright at me, but he had not recognized me! I stood there, waiting, thenhe got close enough to me to make the connection. After the shock woreoff..."You trying to set a new style Pete?"He was going to be my first victim. I had no choice right then, notwearing full makeup, a bra, and those shorts. "You know. It burned my ass that he was thinking it was a "massage", but my dick was rockhard!I started to move my tongue back and fore on his hole. After a minute, he ripped a huge blast of gas in my face. It wasn't stinky, it was kinda delicious, I could taste it, and that moment I felt that I was really hungry for another one! I really wanted to get farted on again. The more it was sick, the more I was boiling! I wanted to tell him something like "Feel free to let a fart in my face", but I coule barely. They’d clung to each other and fell asleep. ‘Maybe my dream is a warning. It’s telling me this fiery obsession is going to hurt Faith.’ The idea knotted his stomach. ‘I have to put some space between us and sort it out.’ ‘What’cha thinkin’, Sweetie?’ asked her dreamy voice from the bed. The sleepy eyed woman, smiling up from the pillow, revived the warmth he felt. ‘I’m thinking about how much I care about you,’ he answered honestly, moving to sit on the bed and lean across her body to look. With every thrust she could hear the wet squelching noise as Jenny's pussy took her fingers.Jenny used her fingers to spread Sarah's lips apart, she admired her sweet pink pussy hole and hard clit, before she buried her tongue as deep as she could into the delicate hole. She alternated between clit and pussy, driving Sarah wild.Sarah could feel her climax approach, her body started to twitch, she could feel her pussy start to spasm on Jenny's tongue.Jenny sensing Sarah was close to cumming.