She'd brought our Cokes and taken our order before Beth loosened up and let fly. Apparently someone had made a few disparaging remarks about an idea s...e'd had and my lady had taken them as a personal attack.By the time she stopped to take a breath she was well into language that would have most sailors looking for a dictionary, but what was most scary was that her voice never rose. It was downright spooky—listening to this non-stop string of invective delivered in a total monotone.By the time. "If--if you want to," Rachel said in a soft voice. She didn't know why Marylou would want to do a thing like that--after all, they were both girls and Marylou had already proved that she loved cock. But the girl's hand felt so nice that Rachel was willing."Or I could get Kingfisher to lap your pussy," Marylou added."Oooooh!" Hummmmm? Do you like your cunt lapped?" I--I never had it done to me." The doggy will lick you real good, honey. Or--" Marylou paused, smiling faintly. "Or I will."Rachel. She nudged her counselor and asked him about it. "Oh, Miss Karen, that is what we call Jambi ... it is legal in my country and makes one feel very relaxed. Would you like to try some?"Her and her younger sister had smoked pot at their home in London. Adolphi, her counselor pulled out a pipe and shared it with Karen. At first it was very mild but after about 20 minutes she really became high. It was then that the black African began making his move. He rested his jewelry adorned arm around her. "well im gonna got to bed and watch tv in my room" i said" well im so cold by myself... so ...uhhhh.. can i sleep with you tonite?" she asked with such innocence in her voice" sure you can get your blankets too so we can be even more warmer" i said. we went upstairs and gathered all the blankets onto my king size bed. i stripped down to my boxers, grabbed the remote, and i crawled in. my sister walked in from the bathroom. she was looking very sexy in only a teeshirt. then to my amazment she.