I’ll be good if it means I can taste Brad’s sweet juice fresh from his cock. Let me suck on your man’s cock–every day–PLEASE!’ ‘We’ll ...ee.’ Jane smiled. ‘And yes, my real name really is Jane.’ Jane realized that although she knew more about Wendy than perhaps even Wendy did, there had never been any formal introduction, so not wishing to completely blow her cover, Jane Bond asked ‘And what is your name?’ ‘Wendy Warmcox.’ ‘Oh, come on!’ Jane laughed, ‘I was honest with you, and told you that MY. The characters, cept'n for th' famous eeerotic writer cmsix 'n' the briefly mentioned eeerotic writer Naive, 'n' the situation are purely th' product of my overactive imagination. Any similarities y'all might find between this here tale and any actual people y'all might know, or between this here story and any actual events that y'all should be ashamed of, are purely coincidental.This story is copyright 2005 by Russell Hoisington. You may post it freely to non-commercial (free) sites, or in the. Naughty girl she said, I replied not yet, but soon I will be. I told her to lay down and I lifted her top. I put ice cream on her nipples, giving her a nipple stand, soon moving down towards them to lick it off. Her hard nipples landed up in my mouth as I sucked them. I moved up to kiss Jen, our soft lips touching and soon our tounges met each others again. We stripped each other and soon Jen laid me down. She place a half spoon of ice cream just above my clit. With my body heat, it started. I remember once when I was 16 I found her blowing a guy in the storage room and I stood there until she looked up and I asked if she could pass me a mustard jar. Dot and I don't have any secrets, we are the only family we have and are quite close. Two women living together causes that. We enjoy each others' company, always looking for something funny and in a bar there is a laugh just around the corner at any given time. Dot put me on the pill at 16, however I didn’t have any need for them.