” She got it. “It never came into my head.”“Really? You never looked at a girl and thought, ‘mmm bet she’d taste nice,’ even once?” Si...via poured her eyes over the sexy little thing in front of her, remembering some of the others she had seen and bedded, focusing on the good parts, making herself even more moist.“Well there have be a few girls I like the look of, some naughty thoughts have come to mind.” The Friend blushed, noticing how close this hot girl in black was and not caring, looking. Andy felt weak in the knees.“Andy, close your mouth. You make me feel great, the way you look at me, but there’s nothing special here. I’m no better looking than your sister, you know.”Andy swallowed and tried to do something, mentally, with the erection in his trunks. “Yeah, but you’re not my sister. And you’re gorgeous.”Henry had by now reached Patti’s side and nodded at the other two. “That’s one reason we don’t date,” he told her, “guys just can’t handle how she looks. But she’s right,. "Okay, but you have to tell me if you think it is getting way too long," she tells me. "I like to talk way too much, a lot of people told me that." When I found out how to trigger my orgasm I did it very often, sometimes once or twice a day even, as long as there was no one home. The more I did it the better I became at it. You could say I became addicted to it even. I did not want my mother to notice it, although she must have, because of all the stains I made on my bed. And she probably did. As you stand before him he grabs your head and forces you to take him in your mouth. He is so thick that you are straining to get your lips around him. He grasps your ponytail; pumping steadily in and out of your mouth until after a few minutes he grunts and pumps a stream of cum into your waiting throat. He cums so much you cannot drink it all and a few drops run out of the corner of your mouth. You reach up to wipe them away.“Leave them.” I bark “Everyone should know what kind of girl you are.