Savannah was mousy. She was clearly turned on seeing me masturbate. From her dialogs, she agreed with her sister that I was a pervert too, but it seem...d like she was saying it because she was used to impressing her big sis and agreeing with her. So I chose Savannah’s name. The plan was simple. They were waiting for action, and I heard Joy wonder what the hell I was upto when I had an audience to be entertained. I mentally said the word bitch, and turned to face their cam, making sure I didn’t. Then, as the car approached the intersection it stopped suddenly and paused, before dangerously swerving down the exit. Squeek smiled to himself. ‘Dat’s da hood your heading into there Missy’ he whispered. ‘Best watch yo’self’. Sarah was late. It was already three thirty and she had some serious shopping to do before the end of the day. The biggest party of her life was at the weekend and she just HAD to get a new dress. As she sped along in the eighteenth birthday present her Dad had bought. She knew exactly what she was doing because I have never received a blowjob that gave me that much pleasure. This went on for about five minutes before I had her to stand up so I could take off her skirt and panties. Luckily in this huge closet was a teachers desk that was not being used at the time. I lifted her up on the desk and begin to go between fingering and licking her already moist pussy. I knew she was enjoying this because her moans became louder and louder the longer I focused on. She licked it and used her tongue like she loved to have done to her. Soon she moved to the other breast and did the same thing. Dana's moans encouraged her and she began to kiss down the slope of her breast to her stomach."Mary Ellen," Dana hissed, "You don't have to... to..." but her comment was interrupted when the woman began to kiss lower. She gasped as Mary Ellen's tongue slipped across her lower stomach and stopped at the top of her sex. Dana held her breath.The younger woman hesitated..