I’m no fool, I know the aroma of a fresh fucked pussy and whether Barbara admitted or not, last night her pussy had been fresh fucked and full of cu...m when I’d went down on her. Instead of telling her that I knew, I said, “It was the best pussy that I’ve ever tasted.” Laughing, she said, “That’s because I’d worked ten hours.” Then with a sly little smirk, she asked, “Do you want me to be like that more often?” Knowing that I was sentencing myself to years of ‘cream-pie’ lubricated with other. Do you wanna feel Stellas tongue inside your wet pussy? Yeah baby. I wanna spread my pussy juice all over her face. At this, Marie began rocking her hips gently. What about a threesome? Think about how nice it would be to have two girls at the same time. Mhmm. She bites her lip and smiles at the thought. Are you picturing another girl yet baby? Ohhhhh yeah. Hee hee. She giggles and starts thrusting against my fingers. Im rock hard, trying to imagine who else she has added to her fantasy. Youre. The man was a few years older, closer to my age. Fairly average looking, but he had a nice smile and a relaxed, intimate manner, leaning toward her as he talked and touching her frequently to punctuate his sentences. I noticed them starting to look around to try to identify me. I had told them I would be at the bar, wearing a dark blue sweater and my favorite long silver earrings, the ones that give me confidence. I saw her touch his arm and whisper something in his ear when she spotted me, and. “Yes, Helga, I know this.” Amy said as she looked down at her feet. “I will do my best to train her and have her ready.” “When she turns, thirteen the first real sign should appear.” Helga said. “But, in the meantime, you must do the training as if you already know for sure.” “Yes, Helga.” Amy said. I made one more step closer but the baseboard’s creaked and they stopped talking. “Bionca, please come in here. I would like for you to meet my two best friends.” I walked into the room and all.