She called Jean and began to tell her of the card, but Jean interrupted her and said that she had also received a card, just like hers, but with the w...rd 'HITHER' on it and the same number.Jean had called it during the day, but an answer phone had informed her that the number she was dialing was only taking messages, would she like to leave a message? Intrigued, the girls decided to meet the next night for dinner at Swells, a little Italian restaurant off the King's Road.They met as arranged,. Took the rod from my hand and started to treat me like a dumb boy''you stupid white boy cant do anything good ''''bro easy , he did it by mistake''''mistake or not it was my 50 buck rod whos gonna pay for it now''''that lure was one of my favorite you better go get it boy ''i look at the line still stuck in the river''i ....cant its in the river''and he grab me , getting my shirt off''you stop talking and go get my lure ''my short ripped down , leaving me in my tight fit bue pale boxer''please. She also seemed to have nice breasts which she believed were given to her by her mother. Yet, Amanda's breast were much bigger and filled out her T-Shirt to the point that it was any wonder as to why they didn't bust through her shirt? Ashley was wearing a short skirt today which barely touched her knee and a tank top that revealed a great deal of cleavage. She loved to show off her skin because it was so perfectly smooth and soft. She loved to lay in bed and think of Amanda while she fingered. So I used both hands to knead her firm, high buttcheeks as I worshiped her pussy with my lips and tongue. Getting a good seal on her moist mound, I gave just a little suction and lapped her clit. "God, yes," she mumbled. "Lick it. Lick me, mister."I happily obliged, picking up the speed and the pressure. She groaned even louder and I felt her thighs tense up. My gaping mouth made a perfect seal, enclosed her most sensitive parts from hole to bump. Sucking gently, I slathered her swelling.