All that thinking about sex andrelationships, not to mention the hot stud next to me, had gotten myjuices flowing, and I knew this would keep him off ...alance for days.I shuddered as I rubbed him along my slit, getting his cock head get wetand ready before I pressed it up against my entrance. Feminine arousalstill struck me as weird sometimes, the throbbing squishiness between mylegs was so unlike the way my cock had used to feel, but the need to befulfilled was just as strong."Unless you don't. Tell me everything,’ Riley fired out her words like a verbal machine gun. ‘Ummmmm……,’ Zoe murmured while trying to think of a way to not speak of that morning. ‘I woke up and got ready for school. I went to school and watched this crazy girl make weird faces at me all day and now I’m here.’ ‘Sounds like such a strange person. To just make faces at someone like that. And during school! What the nerve,’ with a sarcastic condemnation Riley replied to Zoe. Following her playful rant about the. I dug out a couple of small tumblers and drew us each a generous measure of scotch off my medicinal bottle. We ended up sitting side-by-side in the lounge, his clothes in the drier, Bob Marley still on the stereo, us sipping scotch and coffee, smoking Marlboro and chatting about our evening. As the scotch was emptied and replenished and our reserve dropped, we ended up getting into the ‘deep and meaningful’ part of the evening and were discussing the fate of the miners, the ignorance of. “You can do the splits right in my face if you wanna, Mother.“Mmmmmm, that would be nice,” she purred, getting to her feet, turning her back to him, and starting touching her toes again. Each time she reached for her toes, she looked at him between her legs. “How’s this? Can you see my cunt and asshole pretty good?”“Perfect,” Tony replied, his eyes straining with heat, his fist gripping his cock, making his cockhead bulge.“Watch what Mother can do,” Judy said, leaning over until her hair.