.'That fucking bitch!''Yea, that fucking bitch!' Stan stopped and thought. 'Wait. Which bitch are we calling bitch?''That bitch manager who fired me t...night!' I took a sip from the bottle we were sharing and pushed it back towards Stan. 'Can you believe it? That bitch had me working my ass off tonight training the new girl she'd hired to replace me! All the while knowing she was gonna fire me after the shift was over! That fucking bitch!''Fucking bitch,' Stan parroted back agreeing with me.'And. Slightly less inhibited, and at this point Brian asked Margaret to dance. Brian, as I have said, was quite good looking and no one else had asked her, so Margaret was happy to accept. After a couple of dances Margaret was feeling a little dizzy and Brian suggested that he take her outside. Now I never did get Brian’s version of what happened, but Margaret had no idea why she allowed certain liberties to be taken which ended up with her losing her virginity, along with some of the skin on her. She lets you have a tiny taste of my cum with just the tip of your tongue.I make her lay on her back with her pussy facing you. I straddle her face and lower my pussy to her mouth. She begins to lick me slowly. Spreading my pussy to allow her tongue better access to my clit.Just as I begin to rock on her mouth she lifts one leg up onto the bed, giving you a nice view of her puffy pink pussy lips.I slowly run my fingers up her lips. And when I pull them away they're all nice and slick with her. I was finally calming down from my panic attack and just glad Dad wasn't around to overhear us."He's terrible," Mom responded. "Better leave him to me." Hey," I protested and swatted her butt. The woman just grinned and giggled."Hmm, I think I had better form my own opinion," Rena said. "What about right now? Unless Mom has worn you out?" We won't know that until we go for it. You're on." I have the bigger bed," my sister said."It sounds like you two are planning a big night tonight," our.