I reached over and fumbled one out at random. My hands were too wet to pull the sachet open, so I tore it with my teeth. I tasted strawberry. I must h...d picked an edible type, so I squeezed the entirety of it into my mouth. Her pussy lips were slightly parted, I ran a finger over them and then rubbed gently on her clit. She gave a little moan and pushed her knees as far apart as the tub would allow, widening her gash. I slipped two fingers in, and then put my face to her ass and spat a little. Jill Fullerintroduced Betty Lou to her husband and three daughters. Jill explained tothe new cheerleader that her family would spend the weekend with herhusband's parents so that the six cheerleaders and their coach would havethe house entirely to themselves. Her husband hugged Jill and kissed herbefore herding his daughters to their room to pack before visiting theirgrandparents. Betty Lou was envious of her beautiful coach, her successfulcareer and her apparently perfect married life.Becky. Such a slob! And so smugly sure of the superiority ofhis own "scientific" worldview. He didn't even consider thepossibility that there might be something to what hederisively labeled silly superstitious nonsense. Drinking thebeer was a gesture of intellectual snobbery. Thumbing hisnose at Cathy's insistence that they take the ritualseriously. It was a wonder she hadn't walked out of theproject and refused to have anything further to do with him.Bob and Cathy situated themselves inside their. So while talking she reached over and grabbed his hand. They were all alone and he knew what she wanted, but in all actuallity he really wanted it to, he already had her years ago, liked it then, and knew she had a little more experience this time around. She was his second and he was her third, but by what she says, he was the best she had at the time. Anyways, she made the first move and kissed him. They kissed a couple of times in between talking, then she laid back on the bed. He was acting.