Her cunt was in spasms and wildly convulsing all over Emily's hot wriggling tongue.Meg's hips thrust upwards, her legs wrapping tightly like two anaco...das around Emily's head, toes curling in absolute pleasure as her juices began to spray out of her and flood Emily's face and mouth."Drink me you fucking bitch," Meg screamed out as her juices kept pouring out of her.She felt her stomach muscles clench as she pushed every last drop of squirt and liquid gold out of her and into Emily's thirsty. Beth just looks at me with one of her room lighting smiles and stands up. As we walk over to the juice bar I realize that we are still holding hands, I don't dare let go because she is holding mine as well.We sat drinking some banana smoothies for about 45 minuets which is all the time I think either of us had to spare. As we start to part ways I ask her if I could treat her to dinner. Beth looks at me for a second and tells me “no”, “You saved me today, and gave me a smoothie, dinner is on. You'll make a seat for my bottom with your hands and carry me into my apartment. You'll masculinely kick the door shut but not lock it.First you'll carry me to the couch where you'll lie me on my back and then lower your weight fully on top of me.There we'll kiss and you'll suck my neck until I'm black and blue with hickies from ear to ear. When you're ready to take things to the next level you'll say "Lezlie! I want you to be my girlfriend. I'm going to send you a friend request on Facebook. Our loud voices must have awakened him. "If you don't come back, I'm going to sell all your crap from the vault." Ed said that to remind me I had things to get, and to try to pour some water on the fire. It was too little, too late."I'll be back for my stuff, when no one else is here," I replied sharply. "Give me a week before you change the locks." Won't be no changing of Locks. I still own this place." Ed shouted just before the door closed. I sure would have enjoyed hearing the conversation.