Setting the chicken and potato salad on the kitchen table, she walked back into the living room, carrying the sausage. With a wide grin on her face, s...e tore off her jeans and panties and jumped into the chair, hanging her legs over each arm. She sucked on the sausage for a few minutes, getting it wet and smooth. Then she rubbed her young pussy lips with it, moaning softly as she did so. The long, thick sausage felt like the real thing as Laurie teased herself with it. Finally, with her cunt. Ok this had gone on long enough. I spun round on the sofa to tell her to shut her mouth. But instead of words coming out my mouth just hung open like I was trying to catch flies when I saw how she was sat. Her blue denim skirt was bunched up around her waist and she was slumped back in the chair with a leg over each arm. My gaze was transfixed on the white triangle of cloth covering her mound."I knew it was the white ones you liked the best. Do you recognize them brother dear? They are the ones. There was dried up cum-stains around her pussy lips and I cleaned these first before Katie inserted a finger into herself and what I presumed was Tony's cum started to ooze from her. "There you go Tony, told you he wasn't a black guy only cum eater, white man's cum is just as good for him!" Katie laughed and I heard the two men laughing with her, no doubt enjoying the sight of what they thought was me being humiliated but I was loving every minute of it. The attention on her pussy was too much. And with that, he started the car and drove in the direction of Professor Salinger's house.Ally was disheartened the instant they pulled up. There were no signs of the professor's car, and the lawn had taken on that straggly should-have-been-mowed-yesterday look."I'm sorry," Ben whispered, touching her arm gently. He didn't want the speculations to be true either, but it was sadly looking more and more like they were.She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to stop the tears she felt were on the.