I'll bet you wouldn't even remember me. You'd just give that same blank stare you're giving me now. Nice to see things worked out so well for you."Her...mind searched frantically. Who the fuck was this guy?He went on, "Yeah, just look at you. Used to be such hot shit weren't you? Miss 'Gonna Be a Big Star' someday. One of the 'Beautiful People.' Now you're just another dead fucking hooker with no fucking name." He spit a brittle, smug laugh. His cruel words continued. "You and your little clique.. Lacey's pussy felt tight. Julie had always imagined how Lacey's pussy would feel, and now she was experiencing this for real.Lacey moaned as she felt Julie's two fingers go to work inside of her warm, wet pussy. The two fingers worked in unison, acting like a paintbrush as it painted upon the canvas with gently brushstrokes. Small circles, where every so often grew larger in diameter.Julie's thumb gently rubbed against the upper mound of Lacey's pussy, easing itself back and forth across the. Here we go again.“Olivia, is this another …?”“No. Dear, just listen to me before they walk in here,” Olivia said hastily. “This isn’t at all what you think.”Olivia hooked her arm in Jennifer’s and walked her toward the double door. Jennifer felt a tingle at her touch.“John and I have a son who will turn seventeen next month. In a year, he will be off to university,” she explained. “John’s brother, an idiot, I’ll add parenthetically, also has a son from his second marriage. He is a few months. I instructed my mother to do the same, and she did.My mother has very shapely legs from playing softball into her 40's and from constantly going on walks. In my opinion, they are her best feature. As she sat there, with one leg extended up, her calf resting on the window frame and her ankle and foot outside in the night air, my gaze was led from there up her tone thigh, and into the nest of brown hair between her legs.With her leg so open and extended, I could see her inner lips spread slightly.