This was heavenly. He could spend the rest of his life sharing these two teenagers with his best friend. (_)(_)(_) The day went by pretty fast. Michae... had spent himself fucking Brianna. And Alan was sore fro fucking Angel. After Michael left, Alan relaxed in the living room, holding both girls in his arms. He even watched as they ate each other out. But there was no way he could tag in. He was exhausted. But at least he got to enjoy the view. The next morning, he woke up to the sound of Angel. ”“Now, slut,” you say clearly as I pause, unsure how to proceed. Looking around again, I reach my hand under my dress and try to pull my thong down as quickly as possible, so nobody sees. I hand it to you, and you place it on the bar counter bunched up by your plate.“For trying to go to the bathroom,” you explain when I open my mouth to protest. “So anyone who walks by and cares to look closely can see and smell your wet thong on the table and know what a dirty whore you are.” You then pull a. What was the matter with me? Ten minutes ago I was angry, now I was getting an erection. Surely it was perverse to get a hard-on at the thought of what my future wife might have been doing with Ray some four years earlier. It may have been perverse, but there was no denying it was very erotic, and erotic enough for me to want her to do it again."Do you still want to go upstairs to him, Clare?"She actually blushed. "I already told you it was a stupid idea."There was a certain irony in the. He said that's water just like a hamster gets. So I start rolling the ball with my tongue and yes It was water. I rolled It forever and my tongue started to hurt. It wasn't too close and I had to reach my?small tongue?to get It. I said thanks for that but I’m still hungry. He began to cry again and I said I was sorry but did not know what I did.> ?> ?? I must of dozed off listening to him sob and when I awoke the lights were on and the TV was off. I heard some noise coming form the other room.