Think about it Mary, I'm certain that Clarity noticed the way I've been looking at you the past couple of days. I mean, I'm sorry but how could I help...myself? You're one hell of a good looking woman, and my guess is Clarity got it into her head that if we went to bed together it would somehow prove to you just how damn attractive and sexy you really are and then you'd start feeling better about yourself again." And she is willing to let me sleep with her husband just so I'd feel better about. . It was new to Jeff. Actually, it was an old clunker, maybe the last one in existence without electronic ignition. The Ford had a decent body and engine, but it was an old car, just not old enough to qualify as an antique. At least it was reliable transportation and had a large back seat—something Jeff hoped to take advantage of on his next date with Julie.Jeff was your average looking 17-year-old highschool Junior. Julie was your average looking 17-year-old highschool Junior. Julie's main. Then he'd place his hand on the back of my head and start pumping into my mouth, slowly at first, with shallow strokes, and I'd just keep my tongue pressed against the underside of his head and let him fuck me.Then I'd feel something cold against my asshole, and I'd look and I'd see one of his friends was dabbing me with lube. I'd feel him slowly work his finger inside me, and with my legs suspended and held apart, I couldn't do anything to stop him (not that I'd want to). He'd work his finger. I guess she didn’t really want to swallow it. We only talked about giving a blow job. We all giggled when she ran out of the room. “You girls did an amazing job. I think you’re all on your way. I got some things to do. Catch you all later.” We all ran to the bathroom to see how Amber was doing. “Are you okay?” Lucy asked. “I just wasn’t expecting him to come down my throat. It really tasted gross.” “You guys did an awesome job. In a few months, will call our guy friends to come over again.