I just couldn't understand how a so-called loving couple could willingly share themselves with others when they professed to love one another. Still e...ach to their own I suppose- and she really was a great fuck!...It got so I was working at the bar two or three nights a week, just on a casual basis really. I wasn't getting paid by Giorgio, so there wasn't a problem if I didn't want to work. Some nights I would just sit at the bar if it wasn't busy, although I did usually end up helping out. I. "Yeah." Her yawn creased across her face."And how we met?" Mary chuckled."You always like hearing me say that I thought it was a phase don't you.Just something fun to do in college. Until I met that lovely littleredhead." Mary whistled a little bit from the bathroom before anotheryawn made her face feel like it was going to split apart.She finished in the bathroom, washing her hands before she wrapped herarms around his waist. Kennedy must have exercised a little more thanKenneth did because. " Brenda, I'm sure you believe that what you're saying is true. The problem is, none of what you believe matters much to me. It doesn't matter how innocent you think you are, or how you think you measure up when you compare what you've done with what other girls have done. What matters is that I can't love someone who has done the things you've done. It makes it worse when you do all these bad things, and then claim to be the innocent victim. It never seems to be you that's at fault for any of. She snapped her fingers and the plant beneath Eva erupted in vines, wrapping themselves around both women suspending them in the air. Meredith locked her lips to Evas and held her close to her warm body, grinding sensually against her lover as the plant made its way to the wet fold of her pussy. Eva felt the vine push into her hole and slide up to the hilt, rocking her body with waves of pleasure as it pulsed and vibrated within her. With a nipple firmly caught between her teeth Meredith moaned.