I got some of the icecream put it on her stomach and started from there kiss all the way back to her pussy and started eating again. Yum! I went over ...her in missionary started to kiss her lips as i rotated my waist touching our clits and feeling each others warmth... I started moaning cause it felt so good...She then came over me putting one of my legs up opened up my wet pussy lips and sat right on top of me started to pound my pussy agrressively cause she couldnt get enuff we moaned so hard.. As he talked I couldn't help but watch him, then he stopped talking and I walked over to him.Putting me left arm around his neck and my right arm around his waist I kissed him, just a peck and as I pulled away he smiled but looked embarrassed, I repeated the process and after 3 kisses I ran my tongue over his lips, he opened his mouth and my tongue darted in as we snogged at a steady pace. His arms around my neck as we kissed quicker and more intense. After a good five minutes I said "Take your. She’s out there with that cabbie guy, so she’s probably getting high.’ ‘She’s in 226, right?’ ‘I dunno. I’m not on that floor.’ ‘Who is? We can’t ask Eve.’ ‘Why? What does Eve care if you go talk to her?’ ‘I’m not gonna talk to that stupid twat. We’re gonna go throw out her fucking junk.’ And then they realize I am there. I put out my smoke carefully. I am scared of two fifteen-year-old girls. I am twenty-three and homeless and I don’t remember much of the last five weeks, but I remember to be. Liz and I have survived all except the last so far and I hope that is in the distant future. We were even able to tolerate Bob. My beating of him was the last of my troubles with him. He came in when he could first get around, with Rena by his side. "Dirk, Bob wants to say something. Will you hear him out?" Yes." I waited."Dirk, why the fuck didn't you beat me up after I raped your wife? Every time I got to drinking, I would think you were a wimp and didn't deserve a woman like Mary. I'm done..