Maybe they worked a bit too much, but work was important to them. Yet as many times as Casandra had been caught skipping school, it didn't seem like a...y of their values had rubbed off on their daughter.The hubbub of the coffeehouse had picked up. Lilly thought she heard someone saying her name, but ignored it. Copying the text Casandra had sent, Lilly pasted it into a new one to her husband. Mark, can you believe this text Casandra just sent me? Maybe we do need counseling for her. We should. My palmswere sweating, and I could hear my heartbeat. I was thrilled andmortified at the same time. Worst of all, this feeling showed in thebulge in my jeans as we walked to the car. Luckily, other than thewaitress, we did not encounter anyone else. Thank God.Our lovemaking that night was fantastic. Little Jimmy was Big Jim thewhole night. Michelle liked having me put lip prints all over herbody, and enjoyed the taste of my lipstick when we kissed.We continued this way for another two. But I guess that’s ok, cause me and Jason sure do love to fuck her, no offense, I mean, of course”.“None Taken”.“Andrew, what don’t we do a little something different. I mean, like surprise her with some added guests?”.“You mean, you want to have her fuck a bunch of black boys all at once?”“Yes, but not let her know, it would be a big surprise”.Andrew smiled a big smile, he knew what I was talking about.“You know another thing that would be great , it if you guys all wanted to gang bang her, I. One or maybe two dimples winked at her from the corners of his mouth and she knew he was everything: soft and hard and joy and sadness and beauty and life. She fought to find her breath and tried not to laugh at the disarray in his hair or the relief in his smile. She failed.“I can see you laughing at me,” he said, his warm weight settling heavily against her tingling skin. She could still feel his fingers dancing over her, through her hair and where she needed him most. She could see the.