Giannelli and Grandpa seemed to hit it off, chatting for a bit about South East Asia and the South Pacific.We were ordering our dinners, when I heard ...the bells on the front door tinkle followed by a distinctive laugh that could have only been Arden Anderson. Arden had a distinctive laugh that sounded like what I imagine a mastodon coughing up a hairball would sound like. Really. Okay, so it wasn't that bad, but it was rather unique. I looked over to the door, and there were Arden, Freddie, Mike. It was a daily occurrence she had grown used to. As usual, the sensation passed quickly. The temporary pot belly she had learned to ignore rapidly returned to it’s normal flatness as the water was stored elsewhere and adapted for future use.She slipped her bare feet into her comfy old saddle shoes. Hanging the sturdy chain around her neck, her door key nestled between her pert breasts. Mona smiled. She was ready for school. Naked as the day she was born, aside from the two-tone shoes of course,. Her arousal began to grow again. The two men stroking her breast replaced their hands with their mouths and tongues, causing her to moan into the mouth of the man kissing her. He responded by kissing her more energetically deepening the kiss. The man stroking her slit moved his head down and began to lick her, quickly finding her clit. The sensation of a tongue on her sensitive volva caused her body to shake in preparation for another massive orgasm. Just before it could hit her, the two men. "Dude...are you gay?" he asked, i could tell it was more of a joke but the question caught me off gaurd, i didn't reply. Instead i opted to turn red again and look at the floor. I heard him chuckle but was too embarrassed to look up. "It's cool man, i mean if you are, it's alright.'' he said. I was shocked i looked up to see if i really heard what i thought i did, his cool smile told me that i did and i smiled back. "Well man i gotta go take a shower I'll catch you later." he said as he.