The passion of his kissing made up for my disappointment of the effect of his hairy top lip; it tickled and rasped my lips. In fact I found that after...a minute or so I didn’t want his kisses, they didn’t compare to those sensuous kisses of my husband David.To distract Ray I felt for the front of his pants and was delighted at the bulge I found there. I felt quite proud that I had been able to generate such passion in my boss. It took no time at all to release his cock and oh what a wonderful. I just couldn't resist, grasping her hips gently with my hands, I pulled her firmly to my waiting mouth.It was a rather awkward position for licking her, but I did my absolute best, first licking her clit with long, flickering strokes, then burying my tongue in her sweet, hot, wet pussy. She gave what I can only describe as a soft scream around Tom's cock, and began to orgasm so powerfully that I could feel the walls of her pussy squeezing my tongue rhythmically as I used it to fuck her. This. You must think I’m a real sissy!”“C’mere, Sis.” I held back the covers.Meghan crawled under the covers with me. “Thanks for not laughing at me, Jack! I’ve never had to be on my own and I’ve always had what I need and maybe I am 18, but I’m still a spoiled kid and I’m scared.”Keeping a bit of distance between us, I reached out and pushed a ginger curl out of her face. “Don’t worry about it, kiddo. You can stay here until you decide what you want to do, and I’ll help you sort things out.”“Thank. " "Shelly, no, I can't." "Yes you can. It’s me, Shelly, your best friend. I know you’re straight but girls dance together all the time." I took a gulp of my drink and Shelly grabbed my hand and pulled me onto the dance floor. My drinks were kicking in and I felt pretty good dancing with my best friend. The music changed to a slower number and I started to walk off the dance floor. Shelly said, “Don’t go. Dance with me." I looked at her and really didn't know what to say. But I walked back to.