She poured out a good dollop, rubbing it up and down the truncheon before accepting it between her cunt lips. "Wow that's great, keep pushing, it feel... awesome. If you could just slip a finger up my bum, you can have my climax all over your hand". Becki shrieked as her orgasm hit, and then reluctantly handed back the truncheon, which Lizzie licked all along its length, before pushing back into its holster.Being a CopWPC Elizabeth Barnes: "OK you horrible lot give me that masturbation device". Let's see if we can find some of the gang somewhere."Sam and Traci both got just a little plastered that night. He was smart enough to choose a hang out near his apartment so he left his truck in the parking lot and he and Traci walked, well, really, they staggered back to his place when the bar closed. Sam offered to call a cab for Traci but she refused. "No, Sam, I really don't want to listen to the lovers banging away at my place. Can I just crash on your couch? Please?" Yeah, no prob,. Sam was about to try to kiss her when her father opened the front door.Sam said a hasty "Good Bye" and told her father good night and left.The next day in school Anita and Sam talked in the hall nearly the whole period.Sam asked her to go out with him Friday night and she agreed.They had cheese burgers and went to a movie, they were holding hands all the way through the movie.The movie was over at a quarter after nine. Anita had to be home at twelve. They had about two and a half hours to spend. Melanie was the classic stereotypical Asian kid. Overachiever. Thin. Karate black belt. Genetically good at math. Exotically pretty. Uncharacteristically strong for her size. Her parents were both college professors. For the most part, they were very traditional and raised their kids as such. The one exception was giving Melanie and her brother American names, ostensibly to help them fit in. She graduated second in our class behind Ajay Patel, and I always believed she felt that she should.