"As much as we talked, we didn't communicate very effectively, did we," she sighed. It wasn't a question."I guess not," he said, softly in response.Sh... suddenly stood, and began pacing again. The change in her demeanor was startling."Well, maybe we should improve on our communication," she said.He sat, thinking about the changes that had taken place in only the last half hour. He had started out expecting her to yell at him and then call the police. That expectation had only been partially. It had to have been a good 8 1/2 - 9 inches. It was literally the kind of dick I wish I had. So, he lays on the bed, I get in between his legs and I just start sucking. Now, again, I don't do this as often as I'd like to, so I'm not as good as I'd like to be. But this nigga dick was turning me on so much, it was crazy. I was even deepthroating him with no problems! So after doing some of him, he wanted to do me, so I let him. He had me lay down so he could give me head, and it was good. But. Connie turned eagerly to me. "Are you going to fuck her?" she asked with sparkling eyes. I nodded, smiling at her eagerness."And may I watch you?" she demanded."Why, certainly, dear—and perhaps help me! Now what are you going to do to Alice? See how impatiently she is waiting!"Both girls laughed, Alice a trifle uneasily. Connie looked intently at her for a moment. Seating herself by Alice's side, she began playing with Alice's breasts, keeping her eyes steadily fixed on Alice's."Your bubbies. Robert laughed. ‘I can see this is going to be a great interview. How does anyone know who they are talking to when you decide to fool around?’ ‘They don’t, that’s what makes it so much fun. The only way you can tell us apart is Cindi has a small mole under her left breast, Sandi doesn’t.’ ‘Cool, would you lady’s please drop your tops for a moment, I want to see which one of you is Sandi.’ The women looked at each other. Cindi said, ‘I like a man with balls.’ ‘I have two of them if you’re.