" I know it sounds kind of weird," said Sara."Not at all," I said."So you've done this before?" questioned Abigail."With more girls than four." And ev...ryone liked it?" asked Anna. "You know really liked it." All ten girls orgasmed." Ten?" said Sara."Ten," I confirmed.Abigail asked, "So you went from pussy to pussy to pussy?" If that is what you want or you can take turns one after the other. Personally I suggest I fuck one of you for a minute or two before I move to another girl. Anytime one of. Then it happened and I knew she was mine for the taking. She turned her head and our lips met. Sure, I'd kissed girls before, but today I was kissing a mature woman. Her lips parted and her tongue touched mine and it felt like fire. It consumed us both. My hand tugged at her skirt to find an opening. I wanted to touch her pussy. She helped by lifting her skirt up a little and my hand found her hairy pussy. I felt the warm wetness and smelled her muskiness as I played with her. Her hand had. "Air cool on my wet nipple, now bare and forsaken.Her lips on mine now, her tongue tentative."It's my dad." What? Carla!" No, sweetie. Not that. He's never touched me. Not that way, anyway." Then what?"Her blue eyes, inches from mine."He saw us yesterday."God. Yesterday. Sun warm on our bare skin in Carla's backyard. Carla between my thighs, then my turn. So limp, both of us, at the end that we couldn't have moved to save our lives."When? I didn't see him." I didn't, either. It was later. I. He suddenly found someone else he just had to say hi to and scurried off.The ladies lusted after Brian in his tight tee shirt and cargo pants. He’d taken my hand when the sleaze ran away. I locked down on his and practiced my Star Wars Death Stare. Mine!Martha grinned as she came by and hugged me. “Good on you, girl. Nice car, and the accesories aren’t bad.”Brian was bent over getting Tammy out of her seat. I wanted to rub his butt so bad I almost reached a hand out. Martha had her.