The challenge was in finding something she hadn't tried or used to get herself off with. So far, Ned hadn't come up with anything himself that she had...'t tried, and for those few that actually managed to do so, Candy would immediately use whatever item was named and proceed to masturbate with it right then and there, but she was known for masturbating primarily with chocolate bars, all kinds. Which is where her name actually came from.Ned approached Bob, a bigger man than he himself was. Not at. She sat up on the bed and placed her hands on the sides of my chest. She pulled herself up and went straight for my nipples and sort of imitated my assault on hers. Soon she started to go lower and stooped as she put her fingers into my tracks and tugged it down. She managed to get my boxers at the same time. My fully hard dick popped out in front of her and she lovingly kissed the head. “Uuummhhmm…” it was my turn to squirm.She stood up and turned us around, then pushed me onto the bed and. The hips that framed her Triangle of Delight.“Dammit, Billy, what are you doing? You said you would do that in my panties. Not in my hair, my panties.”“Sorry, Sis. If you don’t get a pair quick, it’ll be on your feet.”Sue stepped forward and cupped her hands under the head. Thank you lady! I let it pour into Sis’s hands. She massaged the jism on to her pussy. She painted herself between the legs with my cum. She licked her hands when she finished the rubbing. She knelt down and licked me clean.. Betty had never met anyone who could keep up with her. She would have it morning, noon and night if possible.And when she started calling on a boy to get a little action before daybreak, the romance usually withered pretty fast. She couldn't help it if she was aggressive. When she got that feeling, she just had to act. And this morning she had that feeling worse than ever. After taking care of her little investigation, she meant to drive to town and look up an old beau. He was married, but if.