Scott," Carla replied gently, "we've been in the business of training young women in art of fucking huge black cocks for over seventy years." "Of cour...e your reputation is impeccable," Marion answered quickly, "I just wanted to make sure for myself, that's all." "I wouldn't have it any other way," Carla Elder replied. "How about a demonstration of how we operate!?!"Meredith squirmed nervously in her seat listening to the older women discussing her sex life as casually as you would order a. Leah dove her head between her tan, soft-skinned legs and sucked her tiny slit into her mouth. Ally's hands grabbed the rails of the cot. She gasped in shock as Leah's mouth inhaled her cunt. Leah swirled aimless shapes into Ally's pussy, and every time she tickled her clit, Ally would jump. Leah felt hands start to entangle in her own hair, and she pushed her face deeper into Ally's wet snatch. Leah reached up searching for Ally's soft, size-C mounds. She pushed the shirt aside, and grabbed. "Gemma would never forgive me," I gasped, taking in air and somehow direct it to my strangled testicles, "I'd lose her forever." Look!" reasserted Sandra reintroducing her clench on my throbbing orbs. "Gemma is the cornerstone of my cheerleader team, I can't afford to have her unhappy! Understand?" She underscored with a hearty squeeze." Yes!" I wailed."So what are you going to do?" Sandra demanded."Talk to her." And!" she squeezed again."I don't know, send her a card, chocolate, flowers!" I. I could only grin when she slid hers into mine and gave it a squeeze. We'd been flirting with each other all evening and I took that as hope that something more was at least a possibility. That is, unless I did or said something remarkably stupid.Just as we walked in the door an hour later, her cell phone rang. It was Davey asking if he could sleep over at the ranch. "Sure, why not? Don't get home too late tomorrow because we have things to do."We sat on the couch and couldn't seem to run out.