I began by licking all over and under her breast. Then I proceeded to lick down her tummy, dipping my hot wet tongue into her navel and continuing dow....I heard her gasp and felt her suck in her breath when my searching tongue touched her crispy cunthair. I sat up and threw back the covers, placing each hand under a leg to gently raise and spread her thighs wide apart. There before me in a nest of crispy brown hair was the object of my quest. It smelled deliciously sexy."Ooohhh, what are you. When I told you about Trevor, you looked like I shot you, but you made me the formula anyway. And I stood up to that bitch Sarah for you. We love each other to death, but we're both chickenshit cowards. I'm only gimmie that dick you fucking telling you how I feel because of this damn fuck eat my potion. Before, I was always too scared you'd say something about preserving our friendship, or focusing on school, or suck my tit, Matt. Please. Or how nasty I can be sometimes. Or worse," she said,. He removed his blue dress from the smaller of his two suitcases, and hung it in the closet. The material was wrinkle-free, ideal for traveling. Two-inch black pumps and a belt for the dress came next, then Pat selected his lingerie for tomorrow: white satin panties and padded bra, a white slip with a pretty lace hem, and tan control-top pantyhose were placed in one of the dresser drawers. One look at his bunched up wig sent him into the bathroom, where he soaked and rinsed it in one of the two. They had small bar over by the barbecue grill and that’s were John took her. He pulled out one of the barstools and told Tracy to sit facing the bar. She hopped up and the sat down. She knew what he wanted, they had been here before. She leaned forward and put her arms on the bar and scooted her ass back so it was hanging slightly off the back of the stool. As John spat on his dick and lubed it up she turned her head and looked back at him.“Do you want to fuck my ass Daddy?” She asked and bit.