Sarah barely paid her any mind, until she suddenly turned to Piper, “Wait, back up there, he gave her a key?”“Apparently, yeah, she’s going ov...r there today.”“Ask her if he has booze!”Piper quirked a brow at Sarah, but slipped her phone out and thumbed out a text.“She didn’t say if he has any, but she says, ‘No parties’.”“Oh score, man, what’s this guy like?”“I don’t know, Devin said he’s a fatty, but her mom said he had a six pack a few years ago and she seemed to dig on him.”“Oh my god you. Then she grabbed my neck and mashed my face against her pussy. Reluctantly, I began licking her pussy. Sholonda called me a useless bitch and ordered me to lick her harder. In spite of myself, I obeyed.I licked Sholonda's hot, hairy and sweaty pussy as best as I can. She was really demanding, insisting that I lick her this way or that. When I deviated from the pussy licking format she liked, she would smack my face. Hard. I hated that part. I've never been smacked by some bitch before, though. .OK,' he whispered his eyes wide. I encouraged him down further still. He kissed my hand and then my tummy through the fabric of my expensive dress. 'I want you Claire' he said. I judged him with my eyes. All I could think of was Marcus. 'Lick me' I ordered. Peter hitched the hem of my dress up and I anticipated the conflict. I imagined him standing upright and accusing me outright. Now, it was coming NOW! He edged my hem higher and there, my pussy was naked before him. It was covered in. We did that a fair bit when not being busy fighting mobs, and finishing quests. Things were getting a bit serious. I liked DarkKitten more and more. She was someone totally dependable, fun to be with, had a wicked sense of humour. I liked her style. We would meet every night. I would tell my wife ‘I’m just playing some more WoW.’ She accepted that, and indeed it was the truth. * DarkKitten loves you. She had used the ‘/love’ emote. Arrgh! Was this just flirting? Was it true? Was our friendship.