This when I understood all her double meaning sentences. Without wasting time, I turned myself to the right facing her.I pulled her face close and kis...ed her nose and forehead. She opened her eyes and looked directly into my eyes. There was lust in both our eyes. “So this is why you chose this seat,” I asked. She responded with a peck on the cheek and winked. I held her face in my palm and brought her closer to me.She opened her mouth and I let my tongue roam in her mouth. She sucked it with. Her hands went up and down Susan's spine as she rubbed copious amounts of coconut-scented suntan oil into Susan's lightly tanned skin.As she did that, she thought, I wish I hadn't encouraged Susan quite so much to let ALL of her sexual hang-ups go. The way she goes on sometimes with this sex slave stuff can get on my nerves. But even if I'd been smarter in bringing her along, I think this is pretty much where we were going to end up in any case. Well, more or less. It's become obvious that. I was feeling like a complete raand, sucking bobby in the middle of the room while his friends watched me being hungry for his cock. Bobby bent down and cupped my boobs in his hands squeezing them roughly. I had never felt so slutty and used before. His groans were getting louder. His cock was throbbing harder. I knew it was time. Soon enough, his cock erupted! He pulled his cock out of my mouth, spraying my face with globs and globs of thick hot cum. His friends were now whistling and howling. That popular bitch had been ignoring Rachelle's advances for too long. Frustrated and upset, Rachelle had finally taken to watching her through her bedroom window. One night, she saw Krysta go into the bathroom, and this is where Rachelle's story really begins. She never expected to be so attracted to a bodily function such as pissing. Much less from another girl! But she made her way around the outside of the house to that port-hole window the first time all those months ago and now she was.