Fuck it! If it weren't in the twat, it weren't nothing."Hey, Bun! Girlfriend! It's lager time," Dilly asserted. "We want some amber in the long tubes....And sweetheart. Hey. Don't you know it? It's your turn!" Oh fuck it! I'm sure it was last time." Don't fucking lie, you cunt!" disagreed Puss, pushing her pale face into Bunny's. "It's your turn, and you fucking know it. It was me last time. And I still can taste Mo's fucking sperm in my mouth!"Bunny concurred reluctantly and just as reluctantly. I pretended to be deep in my book. She continued in a whisper "I have to go rub off after I read it." Hysterical giggling and squealing, like a bunch of girls at a slumber party, broke out. Julie gasped "ME TOO! LAST NIGHT ... ME TOO!" Jill was confused. "You read that last night too?" Linda laughed and said "Hell no, girl, he's got maybe fifty stories posted." Then there was this scramble to get the three chairs back in front of the screen and Linda went to work. A new page came up and. I took the robe off the top and walked towards the bathroom door, where Charlie’s outstretched hand waited to grab it. Charlie wasn’t keen to give Aiden a show, not now she knew she knew him. Charlie, the brave owner of the biggest teen tits in the world, who had waved them proudly on the sun loungers on holiday, wasn’t about to give Aiden an eyeful now. Charlie wasn’t like that, not when she wasn’t anonymous.“So, Aiden, you’re not to tell anyone, right?” Charlie’s voice echoed strangely from. When the panties were off, she swirled them around her finger, ready to toss them toward the hamper in the bathroom.“Hé, don’t throw them away yet let us check them first, you lost, we win and we check.” Bipasha said.“No better not, they are too wet if you know what I mean, just a mess.” Debra said with a bit of red face.“Well, let us be the judge of that Debra, I love check them and let Bipasha also decide if they can be tossed away.” I said with a smile, pretending not to realize what ‘that.