"I like them an awful lot. So did she, from the look of it. Then, when she was leaving, she kinda stammered and asked me if maybe we could get togethe... and go clubbing somewhere; you know, to help 'Make her feel less lonely.'"Kerry smiled. "You devious little girl! I do believe you want to introduce her to some of the alternatives to having sex with men." That's right," replied Lynn, glancing at her significantly, "and you're going to help me."It was Friday night before Michelle could accept. She smiled at herself and turned back and forth at the mirror giving me a wonderful view. Her right hand trailed down her flat stomach to her pussy. She inserted a finger into her juicy hole, removed it and moved it to her lips and began to suck it. I was so hard that if she had still been in the house, I would have had to find her and fuck her. She had a sexy but thoughtful look as she disappeared into the bathroom. I forwarded to her exit, now wearing her shorts, top, and running shoes. She. At some point I started and already that moment is lost in the depths of my memory. Certainly I was already cumming when Anita mounted her plaything on Grant’s stiff cock and … In fact it is hard to remember a single second when my pussy hasn’t been pulsing ecstatically since Anita watched my busy fingers fuck my needy, sloppy, wetness by the pool … and once I start, I really don’t stop, I just pulse and throb and dribble happily until someone or something drives me through spiralling ecstasy. I shoot wad after wad of hot cum over your dripping pussy. You look down at the mess that is all over you and move up to my face, grabbing my head, you push your pussy into my face so I lick clean the sweet mix that is our cum mixed like I sweet cocktail. I can see you through your window, you shower fresh and sat on the sofa, a half empty bottle of wine in hand.. You left to your lips to take another drink, as you remove it a little rolls down the side, like a flash your tongue licks the neck.