It was normal in the Talkington home for Aaron and his wife to put the phone on speaker when they answered. They were a couple and had been for 28 yea...s. They neither one had secrets from the other. In fact, many of their friends would not call to visit because they did not like the fact each was privy to every phone call.When Aaron hung up the phone Bonnie came into the office from the kitchen where she had been working. She stood in the door for a moment then walked to one of the chairs they. Karissa got up from her chair and crossed the room. She had dirty blonde hair and a slim figure. No breasts to speak of but an ass even I was jealous of. She had this air of innocence about her, a face that was always questioning."He's hot," she whispered in my ear. "Look at his legs."Then I had a thought. Maybe I didn't get it. Maybe it was time to "train" Karissa. For the good of the business.I went back around to Maxwell's other side, out of Karissa's sight."Let's try something," I said to. During that time their friendship and appreciation of the other had blossomed to a point where they shared their deepest feelings with each other. They had discovered much that bound them. Both were happy to have found a true friend. The two women came to appreciate each other; both fiercely independent thinkers, both the embodiment of the true female, proud of themselves and their bodies. Samantha was only nineteen, about half Liolani's age, but she had the gift of grasping the essence of an. ..”The girl’s heels pound Amy’s back as she cums. The teenager continues to suck Julie’s clit while slipping one, then two fingers into the brunette’s fuckhole. She quickly finds that special spot. When Amy rubs it with her fingertips, Julie screams, “Fuck!” and her body convulses in a second massive climax, more powerful than the first one.By the time Amy and Jasmin leave the party, three more coeds have had their pussies eaten in full view of everyone, and many more guys have shot their loads.