Her hands were pushing medown to her pussy and she kept saying "Make me clean."I started kissing my way down her sweatshirt. I nibbled at her nipplest...ru the material but it was having no effect on her. She kept thepressure on the top of my head and soon i was down to her thighs. WhenShe spread her legs I could smell it. She said it one more time. "Make meclean."And I knew what she was talking about. Her pussy was full of somones cum.I pulled back and just looked at her. Her lips were all red. The tension in the air seemed to grow the longer that Jerry stood there without saying a word. Henry moved over to Eddie just in case Jerry lost his temper. The big man knew that he could probably keep Jerry from causing too much damage, particularly with his arm still in a cast.For his part, Jerry stared at the lettering trying to figure out how he was supposed to react. In the past, his rage would have seen this as an opportunity to run wild. There was nothing in the pit of his stomach but an. To feel it sliding down her belly eventually to her clit would be too good. She could not ignore it.So here she was at the window again. Krysta was sleeping when Rachelle arrived, but she had a plan for that too. Picking up a wood chip from the surrounding gardens of Krysta's house, Rachelle took a few steps back and slung it at the window. She ducked right beneath it so not to be seen. Krysta woke with a start and stared blankly into the darkness before turning on a lamp. Rachelle knew her. "That's how you ask him? If you want him tocome you'll have to tell him why he should come. Tell him Hayley." Arnold, I want you to come because I, I, I,..., I really want to makelove to you." Good grapes, Hayley, lots of girls want to make love to Arnold." I'll do anything. I mean I'll let you do anything to me!" Hal saidtoward the phone. A small part of his mind prayed that Debbie wouldn'tget freaked out and jump out of the fantasy."Now you're starting to talk," Debbie said. "What would you.