The stream of my cum oozing from her used hole I lapped with my tongue to glaze her swollen petals and her prominently erect pearl only to feed it to ...er in a creamy, tangy kiss of our combined orgasmic secretions.I try the handle again—click!—and the door achingly creaks open. Worse than my hips, I jest, smiling inwardly, vainly endeavoring to calm my concerns with my therapeutic self-effacing humor. My erection stemming from the lewd reminiscence betrays my compunction-smitten heart that. We both laughed as he pulled up to the largest house I've ever seen. It was wider than it was tall; he definitely had money. When we entered the house he turned on some lights. I smiled and said that I wish I lived in a house like this and he laughed and said he wished I did, too. I smiled and looked out the back window at the ocean. He came behind me and held my hand. I looked up at him and smiled and he leaned in for the first kiss. After, he seemed flustered and said, "Let me get that wine.. The fingers were very delicate, with red nail polish. Sue was a farm girl, so rarely wore nail polish, and certainly not this shade!She grabbed for the rear-view mirror, startling Arnie and making him swerve. Instead of her brown hair and hazel eyes, looking back at her from the mirror was a girl, blonde haired and blue eyed, about sixteen. "Oh boy..." she muttered.Arnie had turned the car down a quiet street. "Weezie! What are you doing?!"She sat back and looked at him. "I'm Sue..." she. The ensuing flurry of activity caused me to lose focus, and when I next looked back at the bar, the two women were gone. My heart sank.……………………….Several minutes passed as I drank down yet another large glass of wine I’d hijacked from a passing waiter. Then, to my deep relief, the two ladies emerged from a side door. Cynthia went to the bar and Shelly came over to me. “Reach out your hand and show me your palm,” she ordered.I complied, and she positioned her clenched fist over my open flat hand..