He bit back a groan as he stared at the most inviting looking pussy he'd ever seen. Wet lips the color of pink rose petals surrounded by creamy flesh ...overed with soft, curly dark brown hair, dewy from their recent ministrations.He bent down and inhaled her scent ... sweet ... intoxicating ... and he could feel the heat radiating from her flesh. He exhaled heavily; his breath caressed the very core of her. She moaned softly and barely undulated her hips toward his mouth. Larry looked up and saw. ’ She opened the door and Bonnie stood there looking miserable and in tears. Without saying anything else at all she launched into a kind of speech: ‘I was so jealous! I’ve wanted you, Dr. Little for so long and as much as I’ve wanted you, I’ve wanted him, and I played the bitch, when I saw that you were not only together, but looking so happy about it, and you looking like a Saturday night wet dream and him as creamy as he always is. I lost my head . . .’ Here she broke down and cried. Now and then he looked at me as he did things to her, and her moans of pleasure let me know that the things he did were amazing. I knew my nipples were hard with longing for his mouth, his hands, his body. It probably would have been more torture if it wouldn’t have been for Claire, who was one of those annoyingly vocal women who feel the need to moan and squeal about every little thing. I felt sure she was faking at least part of her enjoyment. ‘Oh Brandon,’ she gasped as he scooted her onto. She was wearing a pair of denim cutoffs, and a thin cotton blouse. Normal clothes, like Amy and I wear. She was kind of slim, but had big breasts. The second woman had blonde hair too, but darker, a lot like mine, but cut very short, like a boy's. She was just wearing a regular bikini, like they sell at the Texas Swimsuits store. Her breasts weren't all that big, but her hips were very wide, and her rear end was bigger than the first girl's. The third girl, I could see her face clearly, looked.