I never really gave any thought about Carol sexually , I guess since she was my best friends Girl and always just looked at her as pretty but nothing ...ore.One Sunday afternoon Mike invited me over to watch the Football games and drink some beers . It was getting late as the 4;00 pm games winded down and Carol just came home from spending the day out at her Moms , she was sitting down next to Mike drinking a beer when suddenly the 2 of the started kissing , whispering and laughing . Eventually. Me? I’m going to see if I can include her and her sister in the collection, and exclude him.”“How are you going to manage that?”“Don’t know yet,” he said slowly. “What’s her name?”“I can’t tell you. She begged us not to tell anyone, and if I tell you that, I’ll have broken my promise.”Dad looked at me. He gave me a soft smile. “You think you’re protecting her by not revealing who she is?”I nodded.He nodded for a moment before giving a little sigh. “The problem is, if you don’t tell anyone, then. "Danielle ... God, you're so hot inside..." Drew groaned and he was balls deep by then, as far inside me as he could get, and holding himself there so he could kiss me.I sucked his tongue lazily, making sure it was a deep, romantic kiss. The best kiss Drew had ever had in his life to go along with the new pleasure of having his cock buried inside my ass. I held his mouth to mine, refusing to let him go, like I wanted to kiss him forever, and he finally just started moving for me. We made out. Sólo fue ir a casa, tomar un abrigo, el bolso con documentos y salir. Tomamos un taxi que durante el transcurso del viaje, fue documentándome del trabajo.Sin darme cuenta del reloj, doña Mirta le dijo al taxista:-Por aquí por favor, cuanto es?Le canceló y seguimos caminando, al voltear por la esquina, a la siguiente casa, ella golpeó. Una casa vieja, la puerta de un extremo de la casa. Vi como se acercaba una persona a la puerta por el vidrio biselado.Una mujer de la misma edad que doña Mirta,.