Suddenly, Susan raised up and looked at us both and whispered that she knew what we were doing. I jerked my hand back and acted like I didn't know wha...t she was talking about as did Deena. Susan said she wasn't stupid and knew we were playing around under the covers! She said it was gross, blah..blah...blah and after that, I thought the night was ruined but I got another surprise. She told Deena to tell me what THEY did at night! Deena then told me that the two of them like to play "house" as. Give me your cum. I need it, I want it. Please give it to me." Moreover, as stupid as it sounds I began to say repeatedly "Interview me Dave, interview me!" Instead of 'fuck me'. It apparently drove him crazy as he fucked me so hard and fast. Then his cock hardened even more, I knew his load was about to erupt. "KATIE!" he moaned out as I felt his cock explode inside of me. It only took two or three spurts for me to drain his cock the second time around but I could tell he loved every. I held the small box in my right hand as I hid it behind my back. Then I turned around. Becca was facing me. She had a concerned look on her face. I tried to speak to her, but I struggled to find the words. “What is it?” she repeated. “Come on, you can tell me.” It was now or never. I stared into Becca's eyes as I spoke directly to her. “There's... there's something that you should know,” I told her. Becca gasped as I got down on one knee and revealed the box. Then I opened it. A. And then I catch a whiff. Her womanly scent is stronger. I notice a wet spot right in the middle of her crotch. I don’t hold back, I dive my face straight in. Wetness on my nose, more of her musk. I lick and smell like a rabid beast. She’s so sensual, her wet pussy begging for this treatment. Her juices taste a bit sour, but not unpleasant at all. A sharpness that spurs me on, makes me dig my tongue into her more. I press hard against her panties, prodding my tongue at the hole beneath. The.