She could feel herself squirting a small amount of fluid out of her pussy. The rubbing of her hand slowed as her breaths became slower. After Rebecca ...aught her breath she laid her head back on the pillow. She removed her fingers from her dripping pussy and wiped them on her blanket. Then she heard a whisper from Melody’s bed, “That was beautiful, Rebecca.”“Thanks…It felt beautiful,” replied Rebecca.Melody stood up and took off her clothes. All of the lights were off, but there was still enough. ’ Evan’s wife, Kate, was an ex-supermodel who was notorious for not putting up with his shit. She hated rap music and refused to let him play it at the bar, opting instead for a live DJ who would take requests from the customers. We drove through downtown Seattle, Evan somehow mimicking the ridiculous song perfectly. When we reached the bar, he pulled around back and parked. I went to get out, and he stopped me. ‘Okay, now don’t freak out.’ Shit, this can’t be good. Nothing good ever started. As I climbed in between her legs she parted them for me, I used two fingers from each hand to part her fur covered pussy lips, and then I used my tongue to part her soft velvety inner lips to get to her moist hole. She tasted wonderful. I tongued her hole and I kissed her clit before I touched it with the tip of my tongue. That sent her into another orgasm.When she calmed down she pulled my face up to hers, she kissed me, and she tasted just how good her cum was. I lifted my hips up just high. She sauntered up to Miss Nakamura, and I watched them from behind another row of shelves. “Your eye shadow is very pretty, Misshhh Nakamura, it brings out your eyes.” She pushed her glasses up on her nose, putting on her innocent act. “What sorts of books are these?”“Thank you Becky, that’s very kind of you,” the librarian said. “And these books here are books on magic tricks. I’m not sure why they’re so popular, but they certainly are.”“I know a magic trick. I can make a muscle appear out of.