He held up his bottle of Shiner Bock, and she touched it with her Diet Pepsi."Cheers," he said."Can I ask you something?" Erica asked."Sure thing." Wh...n did you have your first girlfriend?"He chuckled and turned the bottle in his hands to look at the label."My first girlfriend? Probably that girl in summer camp, back when I was twelve. Rebecca was her name." No, I mean your first real girlfriend. I mean like, heartbreak and drama kind of girlfriend. The first one you made it past first base. .. ummmm, I might like that. I sure like it when Da Massah makes Darla do it to me. She don't, but I do."They giggled, and then Susan said, "I think Darla likes it, too, but she has to be forced. I know when a woman is liking what she's licking." You told me you never did it with another woman before." I didn't, but I still know. She did not have to use her tongue, not when her face was mashed in tight, but she did, and deep." Yeah, she did me like that, too. That was neat. She licked way way. . But I'd like to have pictures of myself, like those! Not published in a magazine! But just -- y'know, to have them. Hey, I'm not going to look like this forever. Not for very long, even! Big-busted girls like me, pretty soon they've got these things hanging down to their navel. It would be kind-of neat, you know?... To have a set of really outrageous pictures? Something to look at, twenty, thirty years from now?"Imagine! You get drunk some night at a get-together with the neighbors, and then. She hums her satisfaction, which in turn gives the dog more pleasure ... Bouncing her head up and down under him, taking it all, then letting it out again. It’s not yet full size, but it will be soon.Denise sits to the side, bending sideways to watch the action, looking nervous but transfixed. Almost smiling as she wipes away a tear of nervousness.After only about a minute of cocksucking, Petra pulls herself out from under her dog, wiping some pre-cum off her chin and smiling for Denise as much.