His tongue brushed over my pink clit. He parted my pussy lips and tongue fucked me fast. “Oh fuck! Oh God! Lick my pussy deeper! Suck my clit!” ...ony worked his tongue in and out of my bald pussy. He sucked on my pink pearl. He nibbled on my pussy lips. It felt so good. I was bucking and grinding my pussy on his face. His tongue was long and was able to get deep inside my wet pussy. “I’m coming. Oh shit here it comes.” I came on Tony’s tongue. He lapped up my juices. But, he didn’t stop. They liked to blow into the pool otherwise, and that wasn’t good. Then I grabbed the patio chairs, stacked them, and moved them under the pool deck, then slid the table over so it was snug in the corner the pool and the gated stairs to the pool deck made. As I grabbed a few extraneous towels and headed inside it started spitting rain. Wanting to shower before the main part of the storm hit, I dropped the towels by the back door and rushed upstairs. Nicole was still in the hall bath, so I. Her firm, warm thigh over mine, mostly exposed as she wore those soffe cotton shorts with the waistband rolled up at all times in the house. Her arm wrapped around me, drawing my attention to the fact that her braless breasts were pressed against me, separated only by the thin material of our shirts. I swear I could feel her nipples. As if they could still be hard from earlier. I shook my head a bit, clearing the thoughts. I was hard again. Not entirely engorged, but enough that shed. She nods.“You need my strength?”She nods.“Look at me, June.” She does. “You’re not a slut or a whore or anything like that. What Reyna said isn’t true.”“But I moved in with her, a stranger, for sex. Who does that besides a slut?”“It doesn’t matter. Listen to me. Reyna’s not here. She doesn’t matter.” I can see the confusion over her face. She can’t sort that out. Two ideas are still raging in her mind.“You want me in charge?” I say forcefully.She nodds.“Then listen to me.”She nodds.“You are not.