"Well I happen to know that Miss Meakins, is Miss and not Mrs Meakinsfor a good reason." Emily smiled."Our Miss Meakins is a carpet muncher," Emily sn...ckered."A lesbian? Well that explains a lot but it's the nineteen seventiessugar and being a lesbian isn't a crime. I can try to blackmail her ifshe's in the closet but I doubt it will work." Valerie shook her headand offered cigarettes.Emily lit up her ciggie but she was still grinning."Unless of course she was caught in flagrante delicto with. Embracing. Melting. She remembered the soft caress on her face when Anna put her long hair behind her ear again. She remembered how she braided her hair and then tickled her with the tip. How she tried to get even by tickling Anna back and ended up rolling through the long grass together until they stopped and kissed passionately. She took another deep breath and closed her eyes. It was as if she could feel Anna's hands caressing her again. From the side of her neck, over her shoulder, nudging. “Yeah bitch, you know you love it, you would have loved to get fucked by some man with a huge ten-inch cock, and then getting fingered by me, bitch. You know you love it, and you know you want to cum, but you’re going to have to squirt to get there.” Liza whispered in her dirtiest voice into Alana’s ear, knowing how she loved being talked dirty to. “Oooooohhhh…. Yeah… I-I’m gonna… oh, Liza! I’m gonna-! Aaaaahhhhhh!” Alana screamed as her pussy fired out three jets of hot pussy juice, Liza’s. And here it comes, lady! Here it is, all for you – take my come, you beautiful, hot-assed bitch!’ His semen spewed forth from the vibrating head of his cock like a thundering river. It exploded far back inside her quaking pussy, hurling the searing lava of his come over her womb and wetly branding her vaginal walls. Great, slippery gobs of sticky juice splattered her snatch, and his spitting cockhead ballooned so wide that he thought he was going to get locked into the basket of her cunt.