He..." Wait a second," Tiffany said, cutting short anything else Hillary was about to say. "He was standing right next to you and he didn't make sure ...hat you were okay before getting his own ass out of there?" What are you saying?" What I'm saying," Tiffany said in a tone far removed from the quiet, sultry voice she normally used, "is that he doesn't sound to me like much of a man, much less a boyfriend if he just left you and ran." My Roger is all man," Hillary protested, "and he did save me.. It didn't take long to hookup with a guy with the goods I needed. He was a bit older but in good shape. I invited him over. When he arrived we wasted little time. A quick hey how are you and a little history chat and a little about what we were looking for. My want was to be able to suck and enjoy a big dick for a while. Just letting him sit back and get some service. He agreed to the plan. He started getting undressed as I had lead him to my sex room. Spare room I have for the fun I have. He. ”“What the hell is wrong with you Megan?”(Shit I am really starting to lose the felling in my body)“Nothing is wrong with me, I only did this so you wonted run away again sweetie.”It only took a couple of seconds before my body was completely numb. I slowly started to slip to the ground, but some how I mange to fall on my knees. “Oh for me Chad You shouldn't have sweetie.” Megan muttered with a devilish expression on her face. She then slowly began to stroll over to me with one finger in her. Tracy and I both gasped at the sensation. I explored—gently—squeezing and caressing the smooth, pale skin. I could feel her pulse quicken in her chest. “I’ve always been so jealous of your boobs,” I laughed. Our tongues played across each other’s lips. I felt her fingers on my shoulders, shrugging down the delicate straps holding up my nightie. Then, with a jerk of Tracy’s wrists, the fabric was down around my waist and my naked boobs were pressing into hers. I gasped into her mouth, unprepared.