Once a month I would knock on her door and collect the money for the month. On this particular morning I knocked on the door and when she answered it ...he was wearing a yellow terry cloth robe. Her hair was wet and melts like she just got out of the shower. When she invited me into her kitchen and went to get the money I noticed she was slightly flushed, staggering a little and her speech was not quite as crisp as usual.She fumbled around with her purse and said I’m not sure I have the right. I watch the frantic tongue fest and have to stop stroking, for fear of cumming myself. Both women are kind of growling as they lick and suck away. They are both caressing each other's large breasts as they tantalize their respective pussies with their prodding mouths. Cassidy’s shapely ass is pumping down into Darcy’s mouth, while Darcy thrusts her hips upward to meet Cassidy’s tongue and lips.The pumping of their hips, their moans and even the smacking sounds increase steadily as they build. So getting back to my original point, over the past few months I've seen her double teamed, take 3 different cocks in one night (St. Paddy's Day!) and just last weekend I got to see her dominated for the first time. To my surprise, I really enjoyed it. It's one thing to see Anna act on her own impulses, it's something entirely different to see her submissive. It's such a huge contrast (and turn-on) to see her treated like that when I've known her as a friend and equal for years.Saturday started. Watching him walk into the kitchen I felt like the sun was going away from me. I looked at all my school materials and the pressure was building up hard. One of my biggest faults is that I am extremly critical of myself. The things I either forgive, or dont even think about, where it concerns other I simply cannot ignore in myself. Doing my best has always meant driving ahead with every once of my being, and if I dont feel like I had to work hard to do something then I didnt work hard enough..