Betty was rubbing her huge tits against Erica's back and running soft, sensitive fingers through Erica's hair.Erica stiffened as she felt Betty's hot ...ips against her neck.Rebus felt her tenseness."It's okay," he said soothingly. "Betty's very good with other women. She was damn good With Adele." A few pictures went through Erica's mind of Adele and Betty writhing on the bed while Rebus watched. Surely that couldn't be what Betty wanted with her. But Erica knew it was. She was no novice with. Just as she made her lung, I raised my knees up and closed them around her legs. Instead of a graceful leap for the remote, she ended up flopping down on top of me, with her little tits and hard nipples pressing down on either side of my face.“You dumb oaf,” she said making no effort to get off of me.“Get off me, you little cock teaser,” I said.“And what if I don’t,” she retorted.I laid there motionless. After all, it wasn’t exactly painful lying there with those cute little tits pressing. She was brilliant, witty, beautiful, and actually talked to him. She was everything he wanted in a woman. She proved she could hold an intelligent conversation and that she actually had a fun personality. If there was one thing he couldn't stand it was women who were beautiful, but weren't born with a brain; he knew most college guys didn't care if a woman was intelligent or not as long as they got laid, but he did care. As he overlooked the golf course, he recapped what had happened last. Others sticking their cocks in my face, men I didn't know or could barely even see were forcing me to my knees and making me sniff poppers. All my inhibitions disappeared and I began sucking all of them, anyone that wanted to have me. I knew what was going to happen, I was going to let all these men cum in my holes bareback. I was scared and yet very excited. I huffed on more poppers and feeling the rush started pushing back hard on the cock pounding my ass. The pace picked up and the guy.