"Oh, well, I bought them to play with while you watch your basketball games. Don't mind me, just watch your game," I say as I pick up the nipple clamp....He frowns and raises an eyebrow, loudly sighing. "I know what you're doing." What? I'm not doing anything except entertaining myself while you focus on your game," I reply innocently.He eyes me suspiciously but then returns his attentions to the game.I roll up my t-shirt, revealing I am not wearing a bra, and let it rest atop my plumpy naked. Can you fit the whole thing in your mouth?"She gave me a look with one eye, but did push her mouth down a bit further. He had to lie back down, but she couldn't deep throat him, though."Don't worry; it's a skill you acquire over time."She released it. "Fine, you show me." Okay, but keep my hubby company," I told her, before taking his schlong into my mouth."Oh, you... suck," Trica whined, before kissing Chuck."Don't worry, Trica, I don't like you any less," he moaned, before feeling her tits.. “Baby, you are one hot piece of ass and I’m not the only one wanting you,” he responded.“Do tell,” I said.“This might just surprise you, but Marge wants you too.”“You are putting me on, right?” I said.I was not aware that Marge was into women. I had some experience with girlfriends during sleepovers in high school, but none since.The thought of Marge wanting me was having an effect on me and I went down on Johnny’s big cock. I was considered a very good cocksucker in high school, having been. Ifound it somewhat relieving to know I wasn't a total failure in highschool, but this feeling rapidly faded the day I got a friend request fromDrew. **An Unwelcome Friend** After ignoring the request, which sat burning in my mind for a week, Ireceived a message from Drew. "Hey buddy...long time no see. Would love to catch up with you. Weused to be best friends, remember?" I finally needed to get it off my chest, so I told Lisa about it,telling her meekly that he was my best friend,.