I then began exploring her sex with my tongue and fingers. She tasted so sweet. I have never seen a woman so wet and horny in my life. Her juices were... running down her thighs and my face. Without warning she grabbed my hair really hard and lifted my head off the bed. She was forcing my head into her pussy. “Oh fuck, oh my god!” Tina screamed as she came in my face. She sat on my chest panting. Beads of sweat were on her forehead. She moved down to me and French kissed me. I could feel the. "You are with Foster's company, are you not?" Indeed," I replied, enjoying the view of her barely covered charms as she stood with a small lamp in her hand, a fluttering robe over her plain nightdress and her hair tied back."Do you know where he is?" she asked."Out on patrol," I said. "Ought to be back in a day or two." Ah, very well, I wondered," she said, cocking an eyebrow. "And you." Jus' guard duty. My turn to loaf." I see. And have you been loafing with my maid, with Jassy, this evening?". Jonathan seemed giddy at the idea of spending the night. I laughed to myself, thinking aren't you supposed to grow out of the sleepovers by age 16? I couldn't say much though, at age 14 Chris and I had plenty sleep overs, tough they consisted mostly of playing guitar til 4 in the morning.By the time we got back to my place it was already 9pm. Jonathan and I talked with my mom a bit and she went off to bed. We watched TV in the living room, and as I noticed Jonathan kept getting closer I. It seemed that they where taking turns sitting next to Polly. Then one particular song came to a sudden end, it took the audience by surprise and there was a momentary hush before the applause started. It was during that hush, in that split second quietness, that I heard Polly’s moans. Moans that I am used to hearing in the privacy of our bedroom. I swung around to look at Polly, in the near darkness of our booth, I could make out that her blouse was open, the guy on her right was sucking her.