"I, uh, I was hungry." Replied Sophie, giving her a sheepish look. She burped and Beth had to force herself not to laugh out loud."Why didn't you just... get some more?" She asked, "Did you have to eat mine?"Sophie blushed again and muttered something into her cleavage."What was that?" I'm too heavy, I can't get up..." She said softly. "Sorry."Beth sighed in attempt to look like she was calming herself down."You know what I'm going to do?" She asked, patting her stomach. Sophie shook her head.. ” I bolted up and dashed around Sam to see the coattails of somebody leaving the room.Fuck.I ran out to see who it was. Out in the main living area stood a completely flustered Natalie.Natalie is Sam’s best friend and a year younger at 21. She is equally if not more beautiful than Sam. They are about the same height at 5’ 7”, only Natalie’s green mohawk extended that by at least another six inches. Her breasts where a rounded C and she loved to flaunt them in corsets and cut up tees. I had. "Why are these wet baby?" I whispered. "Were you playing with that tight teen cunt earlier? Hmm. You like slut." Noting the blank expression on her face, I moved to kneel before her again and nuzzled up to her bare pussy with my nose and brushed my lips against her hairless mound, allowing her musky scent to fill my nostrils. Having had my fill, I then proceeded to slowly lick the outline of her delicate vulva and grinned smugly to myself as I heard the tiniest of whimpers finally escape her. ” I told her, here it is only two of us, you know it, so what do you want to do about it.” She said: “not here”. I asked her – then, where? Then I asked her may I kiss you – she said who stopped you. So I put my right hand behind her head and pulled her face and gave her a deep french kiss. After some time she said, leave me, I need to change. As she got up, I could see dampness in her salwar, But kurta is a marvelous invention, no one else could see the dampness from a distance. While leaving.