. yeah." Did you tell them why?" Sort of..." Sort of?" I was going to say yes, but... they didn't want you there. They knew why I said no." Oh." I was...n't going to tell you..." Why?" Because I didn't want to guilt trip you into coming to Chantelle's..." You know I probably won't feel very comfortable there, either." Maybe... maybe we can loosen you up a little." I'll... I'll try." You will!" She squealed, jumping off the seat so quickly he almost fell off the back as it swung. "I thought it'd. She tried to avoid moaning but she couldn’t help that even on the phone. ‘His b*****r?’, she continued, ‘she actually licks him? Likes him? Seriously? Hmmmmm. She needs to get hard with her life. Get on with her life.’ I struck a nerve. My tongue dug in deeper into that fine pink piece of flesh and the licking went on for who knows how long. I licked like I was licking on ice cream. Chocolate ice cream that is. Tisha couldn’t fight it any longer. She needed to release all that energy building. .. Is that what you want me to do?" he wondered, and I nodded quickly."Yesssss..." I hissed, feeling my orgasm coming any moment."What a cunt ... Jesus! You're tight in there, Natalie ... She's squeezing the ... Ugh! ... hell out of my cock!" Allen said between grunts. I was too, working my pussy the best I could, like I was drawing my sex right up into my belly."Let me have that cunt mouth of yours. Open up, you little whore." Allen's dad stroked my hot cheek with his cockhead. "Show me some. Jim entered the hall as she got through to Anne, he was about to ask her what was going on when she got through. "Anne, you got to get back here quickly!... No... it's not Jim. But it's related to that." Julie put down the phone and leaned against the wall, breathing a weary sigh."Julie, what is going on?"She looked at him, "I'm going to have to tell Anne what we got up to last night." Why! She'll go ballistic!" That was Paul on the phone, he may not have given you a little present last night,.