Minutes or moments, I’m not sure which, passed.Trish whined, “My arms hurt, Laura.”“Shut up,” I hissed, as I studied then released her right...leg (had I really bit her that many times!).“Roll over. On your stomach!”So there she was, face down, hands secured behind her back, that fantastic ass; I needed another bite. So I took it. That nice meaty left cheek, just below that artistic (and, let’s face it, slightly clichéd) butterfly tattoo.I gently spread her legs apart and positioned myself. I was about to run for something to blot and stop my 'come' and her vaginal liquids from staining the carpet.Turning to face me SIN' asked, "Wanna eat me and clean it up?" She moved her cupped hand away and let me kneel and lick her pussy and legs. She rubbed the excess in her palm over her pretty breasts. I continued (Cunt-tinued!) to lick, finger fuck and suck her slit beyond the clean up stage. Slowly at first then more vigorously.It wasn't long before she said, "Ooooh SHIT... do me again,. . My son was with his dad for the weekend and I was home alone chilling watching series when he phoned asking what I was doing and if I would mind if he comes and says hi. I didn't mind at all and told him that he us welcome to visit. James soon arrived and after letting him in, he followed me to the kitchen, and while we were walking he paid me a compliment, " your ass looks hot in those short Jeans you have on." I looked back and smiled at him who too was smiling and then offered him. Kate was also pretty good, and we clicked right away - at least on theice.Off the ice, Kare made it clear she thought of me as more of a brotherthan a potential romantic partner, and even though I was a bitdisappointed, I was too happy with our progress as a team to kick toohard.Then there came the night of the joke, the night that changed everything.We'd been at a competition, and after the serious stuff was done, therewas an opportunity for all the performers to just do some skatingroutines.