"What are you talking about? We haven't seen Amy in six months and thats all you can think about is how nice an ass she's got"?"Come on Barry. You can...'t tell me you didn't noticed what nice tits she's got. You sure did squeeze her awful hard back there at the bus stop". Brad had started to rub his cock through his pants, but he knew that that would never do."I didn't even give it a thought. We haven't seen herfor so long. I really missed her. Didn't you"? Barry was starting to get a little. Another firm push and a couple of inches managed to force their way inside. She was incredibly tight, but our fluids helped me stretch her open. Deni started to cry. I pulled back slightly and pushed my hips forward again, sinking in still further. Bit by bit I eased myself inside her, the walls of her pussy gripping my cock like an undersized glove.I bottomed out, still leaving an inch outside, and started to gently stroke in and out, her lubrication flowing faster. The feeling of being inside. They were red. She had nothing on her feet, revealing her expertly painted toenails, also red. She watched me like cat playing with a mouse. I thought back to her earlier words and realised it was true. She was a cat. And she had my tongue. I couldn’t say a damn thing and she knew it. I was trapped. I had no idea how much. ‘That’s okay,’ she said, walking into the room, her hips swaying in that sexy, feminine way, ‘I’ll do all the talking. You just stand there holding my panties in one hand and. ‘And how long has this been going on?’ Nicolàs answered in a clipped tone, clearly on the defensive, ‘Almost a year.’ ‘Almost a year and neither of you told me? This is unbelievable!’ Nicolàs’s family lived in the house next door to Marie-Josée’s family in Martinique. The two families had been very close and were even related in some convoluted way. Marie-Josée and Nicolàs were the same age and had been inseparable as children. People had always said how they seemed more like brother and sister.