We had such a great time re-creating that scene on the canvas of the hapless Natalie that we decided to continue the tradition for all such grooming. ... Outside of the heart shape, there were a few new sprouts, and I enthusiastically yanked them out, eliciting a charming mewling sound with each tug. Finally, there was nothing left but the wispy golden heart. I ran my fingers through it a couple of times, then down to her labia. I parted the pouty lips, admiring the lovely pink inside.. The fucking bitch, look at her sitting there like butterwouldn't melt in her mouth. She put down her cup of tea and started to turn the page ofthe magazine she had been gazing at with such intent. I grabbedher by the arm just under her shoulder and dragged her toher feet so that she faced me. Still her eyes wouldn'tmeet mine so I took my other hand and slapped her across thecheek before holding her face tightly and kissing her andpushing my tongue past her unresponsive lips. What the hell was. She rolled over and Charles took her missionary style and she came like a fountain several times more with screams I could have sworn bore my name and not those of Charles’. Again they switched positions, this time she stared right at me as she got on top and rode Charles until he blew his second wad deep into her cunt as she again screamed out in climax, this time I could hear it plainly “Oh fuck yes Barney…” in disbelief she could be so cruel. She rolled off of him. I took it as a complement and Brooke spun the bottle and it pointed to me for the first time. "I'll take the dare," I replied. "I'm not a wimp." I felt that now being the stud that I had to keep up the image.Just then Megan leaned over and whispered something to Brooke. "You sure?" Brooke asked, and Megan just nodded. "Adam, you have to make out with me."I looked puzzled at my girlfriend who just offered me up to her best friend who had just said she’d fuck me if given the chance. She just.