For some reason I didn't feel uncomfortable about this, so I agreed. "I think we could work that out. Why weren't you popular and who are the snooty b...tches?" I guess I wasn't popular because I was a late bloomer. I hardly had any boobs at all until I was a senior. I was also a little bit of a nerd. I got good grades and that caused a lot of jealousy. As for the snooty bitches, they were the IN clique. They were always making fun of me because I had no tits or because I wasn't dating some. “Okay, feed me, Pete,” she ordered.Pete knelt in front of her and she gobbled his cock right down to the root, then Pete began to feed it to her in ten-inch lengths, her scarlet lip-sticked lips sliding smoothly up and down the shaft as he drove it deep into her throat.Brad began bucking his hips up into her to drive his dick into her innermost depths, so I synchronized my strokes up her ass to his movements, and Mel began driving her ass back and down hard to get maximum dick in both orifices.. I held the hard 7 incher in my hand and started to lick it like a Popsicle. My tongue ran along the soft skin of his cock down to his smooth shaved balls and back up to the spongy purple head. I could feel the ridges and veins as I licked his hard dick and I knew I had to take it into my mouth. I parted my lips wide and let the warm hard rod graze my lips as I opened my throat. I pressed my mouth down his hard throbbing meat until my nose was pressed against his pelvis. My eyes watered as I. Maybe they have a 2 for 1 deal going.” and laughed.Chapter 11Jean showed up around 3pm and the girls left. Pete got out a book and headed to the deck and read some, but then fell asleep, but luckily, he was under the big umbrella out there, so he did not burn.Sandy was with Jean at this parlor, which had a young girl, maybe 30 years old, who did the body paint. Sandy was a little nervous at first, but was amazed at all the different designs the girl had listed on the wall. Jean promised her.