And now she was fucking her boyfriend in the same room. Her pussy sounded so juicy, Trixie thought, listening as Todd slammed away in to her, any las... thoughts of being quiet for Trixie's benefit lost in their drunken lust. Tabitha was the ideal for just what she had in mind. Tabitha was tall and slender with these perky little boobs that begged to be sucked on and played with and an ass that wouldn't quit. Just wouldn't quit, Trixie thought as she let one finger make circles around her. Sue: would you like me to take care of this?Me: I would love it!Sue: Well if your good and take care of me then I might return the favor.She got on top of me with her pussy on my face, she was already soaking wet!!Sue: Get to work!I started licking her pussy, she moaned and started to move her hips back and forward pushing her pussy harder and harder against my mouth.Sue raised her self a bit, she looked down at me, and grabbed my hair pulling my face up to her pussy.Sue: how does that pussy. She sighed, then looked at us wickedly. “Either of you ever done a spit roast?” Bob looked confused, which was almost comical since he was still on the hands and knees position from fucking her. “I take it you’re not talking about barbecuing,” I replied. She laughed softly and shook her head. “No. It’s something I saw in an Atlanta porn shop Asshole took me to.” Asshole (capitalized) was her ex. There were assholes, then there was Asshole. I never heard her or Marsha refer to him by any. "This is just for fun," he says.I doubt that he really feels that way.They turn to me."What happened?" Jenny asks. "Baby-Katie!" she emphasizes.I'm panting and take a moment to look at myself... Baby-Katie. Yep. Rightnow, that's me. Can't deny that anymore."Where's Mr. Owens?" she tries a different question."I sent him home," I tell her. "Don't talk with him anymore. He's verybad." Really?" she says. "I like him. He's not bad!" Yeah, he's really bad," I reply and pause to choose my next words..