It was beautiful. “I want you to lick and suck me”, Ann said. My heart was pounding with excitement. I leaned forward, placed my hands on her knee... and put my head between her thighs. Being totally inexperienced, I wasn’t sure exactly what to do. I put out my tongue and tentatively tasted her. “Oh yes Babes”, she whispered as I started to lick her pussy. At this moment, John asked me to raise my bottom higher. He then flipped the back of my skirt up over my hips, took hold of the waistband of. They were having a wonderful time humiliating us. They were standing around, keeping us out here in Paul's driveway where anyone driving past could see us. The conversation while we stood there surrounded by those crude bastards consisted of comparing my various body parts with my best friend's. They talked in the crudest terms about our tits and our pussies and though our asses were the only part of us still covered they discussed those as well to a lesser extent.It was pointed out that our. Thusly, filed under S, there was a second set in his cabinet.Burn didn't blame the fat man for being in his current state. If the situation were reversed and it was his pictures of is wife with another man's cock buried in her every orifice he would be apoplectic too. Burn had never made it that far with a dame to be truly able to emphasize with the fat man. His problem wasn't them straying into another man's arms instead it was his inability to keep a bottle out of his mouth."Listen, Lou, I. I will just get wet again when we get that can unhooked from my bumper. By the way do you know where Mercy Street is?”“Never heard of it but do come in out of the rain and let me figure a way to get your car out of the mess it is in.”Well, I guess I have no choice I am thinking to myself. “Thank you,” as I walked past him into the living room which was lit with candles mostly. The kitchen light spilled into the room but that wasn’t much. I stood nervously at the door till he came up behind.