”Susan LowensteinShe found the whole thing disturbing ... but she understood it.“Later on we’ll be riding his face,” Otter murmured. “You wa...na join in?”Susan glared at her fuck-buddy.“No,” she hissed.“It’s a hell of a ride,” Otter whispered. “He’d never know...”“I would know!”“We live a short, fucked up life,” Otter replied softly. “Passing up some happiness is never a good idea.”“We are not discussing this further!” Susan whispered, punching Otter in the arm.“Don’t be startin’ something you. ." She obviously wanted to know what mademen hard, but was too shy to ask. I held up my hand. "It's like this. When a guy gets aroused - sexuallyexcited, like when your babysitter and her boyfriend were fooling aroundon the stairs - then the guy gets hard, like you saw." It... _get's_ hard?" Sure. Just sort of swells up and gets really stiff. Don't they teachyou this stuff in health class?"She shook her head. "Your parents have to sign a thing, and my momwouldn't. Well, I think maybe she lost. She pressed her cunt onto my face and wriggled her spot hard on my stiff tongue. She dug her hands into my scalp, screaming and wailing, her weight was on me and I had to slap her arse hard before she relented. I knelt behind her, easing two and then three fingers inside her, making her squeal before rubbing her to yet another orgasm.At last she surfaced from her pit of pleasure and turned her head to look at me expectantly. I had trained her well and I groaned softly in anticipation of how I. " He looked at her and understood it as he felt his own lust rise."And Lessa here, well recently she has become, let's say, sexually active and has unfortunately earned a reputation as a slut, an unearned reputation. She only made one mistake, with a senior who, well, who seduced her, but he blabbed about her all over school."She nodded and blinked. "I was awful dumb," she said, blushing. Billy could not recall any girls his age that were any prettier."So I thought you could try to solve both.