I wanted an adult relationship -- a 25-year-old car and gun nut was my dream date.One thing I knew for sure is that a stoner like Michael Wright had n... place in my life; if anyone was truly Mr. Wrong, it was Wright. He had the long hair that seemed to be part of the stoner dress code, his pale skin had never seen the sun and he often had what I heard called in a movie the 1,000-yard stare. The fact that he spoke to me at all irritated me; the only reason I ever spoke to him at all was because. There was no reply, and I called again. 'Hello, the house.' Silence. I shrugged to myself. Might as well wait on the porch. There was a rocker there that looked as if it had seen some use. I put my foot on the first step, then my head started buzzing and everything went black.I was prone, and the gentle rasp of soft wool was caressing my body. I tried to sit up, but it was as if I was trying to lift an impossible weight. I tensed and pushed, and felt my breath being remorselessly squeezed from. Lisa took pity on the poor girl then. She knew that it would be her turn soon enough to squirm like she had made Becky, so she relented. Leaning down, she gave Becky's drooling pussy a long, slow lick from bottom to top with the flat of her tongue, ending with a little flick at her clit hood."OHHHFUCKK!" Becky squealed as she felt Lisa's tongue on her hypersensitized pussy. Becky grabbed at the bed sheets on each side of her, balling them up in her fists and gripping them so hard her knuckles. He stared down at cass squatting before him , neither spoke before cass tilted her head slightly and supporting her self using his thighs at first she put out her tongue and gave a short lick over the head of his cock then in one movement she took him into her mouth and slowly slid her mouth fully down the instantly hardening shaft until her nose was against his belly , she heard him let out a large groan and she loved how she could feel him getting hard in her mouth and with in a couple of.