Violet sighed. "OK. She looked over at her husband and took his hand. "Thank you, I know I've been bitchy, but I've also been itchy."Bruce smiled and ...iolet giggled. Beyond everything, they were best friends."I just want you to have a good time," he said."When I get back I'm going to have to see what a bad girl you have been in my absence," she reminded him. "What are your plans?" Well, first I'm going to take a bath and shave everywhere. Then take my time with my makeup. I'm going to put on. "Fuuuuuck! Cunt, cunt, cunt. I am fucking cumming Aghhhhhh!"Just as she went over the edge I bit down on her nipple. I was sure hernails were bringing blood from the cheeks of my ass. With her pulling mycheeks apart I could only imagine the view from the foot of the bed.I let go with my teeth and gently sucked her nipple as she started down.She was holding me so tight I couldn't hump against her any more. I easedmy arms down and brought my face to hers. She was gasping for breath so Istarted. Hard nipples poked me as an electric shock flashed from my tongue to my toes. Fighting to not tear her clothes off, I gently held her face as our tongues wrestle with heat. Guiding her back to be my feast on the table, she stopped as her ass met the table. Then she sheepishly moved her head down but makes eye contact as her yoga pants and thong move down her legs then are thrown against the wall. As her cheeks slid on the wood finish, I sat down for dinner. Her legs rose up and onto my. But their parents, all four of them, were so devoted to marijuana that the two kids just had to satisfy their curiosity. What was so great about weed anyway? Today they would find out, for Paul had filched a single bowl’s worth of the herb from his parents, and Paula had smuggled a small bong into the shed.Carefully they loaded the bowl, just as they had seen their parents doing. Then they realized that a bit of weed and a bong are useless without a match or lighter, which neither had thought.