All the while her tongue kept slapping my hard nipple. Soon her hand stroked my inner left thigh, then the right. I parted the legs wide. She rubbed a...cross my crotch gently and dug her middle finger between my pussy lips.I arched back and moaned. My pussy was so wet. Chrissy massaged my clit with a thumb and buried her fingers knuckle deep inside my soaking pussy, which was throbbing as she allowed me to lead this dance while I lustily swallow her pleasing fingers. I nearly exploded as she hit. "It was too late then, he was hooked up with Nicole. We couldn't have done it anyway. It's a small town, and the Clarks are important people. He can't have the gossip going around. He and I would have been pretty anonymous in Marquette, and we'd have been leaving soon, anyway. So, I lost my chance to find out if I could live like a normal person. No, I spent last winter living in a pickup camper surrounded by a hundred and twenty howling huskies." Crystal, I, we had no idea..." I know, Mom. I. Faults aside, and I confess to having many, I'm a very loyal person to my friends. If someone depends upon me then I will do my damned'est to do what is expected and necessary. I'll show up on time when asked, try not to bitch excessively, and cover their ass when necessary. Today, my friends had gone off alone into the dragon's den and now I needed to see if I could get them out again more or less in one piece.I had a really bad feeling about this, however, and my hopes sunk even more once I. ”With a wistful look Mary said, “Yeah I remember.”“What, you were a starving student, too?”“Oh yeah, Friday and Saturday nights we’d all pitch in a few bucks and get pizzas. Some beer or maybe a bottle or four of cheap red wine and we’d have a party. I loved to dance back then, we’d put on some music and dance the night away. Yeah, I remember.”I guess it was the way I looked at her when she mentioned dancing. Mary said,“Chris I haven’t always been in a wheelchair, there was an accident nine.