I whispered to both of them that I was horny, they liked this and agreed to go back to one of theirs, whichever was closest. I went to get off the bus...first, I made sure my skirt was up as high as was right, just showing the tiny creases going from my bottom cheeks to my thighs. I followed them to the apartment where it will all begin.We went up to the bedroom as I got them to stand at the foot of the bed I laid on the bed, the leg furthest away I bent up so they could look all up the inside of. She inhales heavily taking in my scent, before nuzzling her head between my thighs.Then she was licking me, not just licking but flicking my clitoris with the tip of her tongue sending shivers up my spine. I can feel her tongue pressing against my opening begging for entrance, I don’t need to grant it, I move my body forwards, my full rounded ass balancing on the edge of the chair, to feel her hot, wet tongue enter my tight core.I can feel how wet I am, I can feel my arousal dripping down my. Itwouldn't be the last time he played for me! Then, as everyone got up toleave, I got an instant crowd surrounding me. The lady who spoke to melast year was the first to offer congratulations, and this year I evengot a hug!"Oh, Sandy, you're just so perfect as a girl. I've decided that youmust really be one after all. Thank you so much for your wonderfulperformance! I'm so looking forward to next year!"Before I could thank her I was besieged by all my friends. I can barelyremember all the. ”Okay, let’s get something clear. I believe in God, as do all good cowboys, but I simply don’t have time for his minions, especially ones like Pastor Paul. He landed in Lincoln County just ten months back and I’ve hated him from the get go. Most clergy are shameful in my books, but Paul tops the list. He does nothing but demand money while making us feel bad about ourselves with each and every sermon.Makes me sick.“Good,” I said walking away from the huddled foursome with my dog Crusher.