Four weeks since he had caught her drunk and viciously taken advantage of her. He hadn't talked to or seen either Vickie or Carl since that horrid day...He stayed home, immersing himself in his work, fighting to forgive himself. At the same time he knew that was something he would never be able to do.He had just completed a step and reached for the cola constantly on his desk when the doorbell rang. He tried ignoring it. Anyone who knew him enough to visit, knew never to interrupt him between 10. I didn’t just come in for the pie and coffee, I came to see you.” “Really? I had no idea.” “How could you?” Walter chuckled. “Until the other day we hadn’t said more than two words to each other. All you would say is, ‘Let me guess…apple pie and coffee.’ and that was it.” Emily took a deep breath. “Yeah, well, I guess we broke the ice, opening up like that. You know my story and I know yours.” “I’m sorry about Jonathan.” “Thanks,” Emily said, nodding. “Well, if I can find Jonathan’s paints I. “Well bring it on” she said spreading her legs wide. She could hear PE telling the other two she had agreed and when they came in the room, all three of them naked their cocks in their hands stroking them to full erection she smiled, her mouth watering.Not wasting any time each got down to his favorite task. As PE began to gently lick her deep pink cunt lips her clit which stood on end and begged for his attention, with a groan he wrapped his arms around her lower section, elevating her cunt to. It would be just the two girls there for most of the evening, and Kathaleen figured that she could seduce Linda. Like Kathaleen, Linda had been fucking guys for years, and the girls would often talk about the boys they fucked. They had fucked the same guys and would talk about who had the best cock and gave the best head. That night, as they chatted, they drank some wine and Linda was tipsy. Kathaleen suggested that before they passed out in the living room and was caught by Linda’s parents.