Swinging her legs around, she draped them over the edge, and rested her feet on the arms of his chair. His mouth gaped open in mid-chew on the greasy ...burger he was eating. Leaning forward, Mel grabbed him by the back of his head and forcibly kissed him, pushing her tongue into his mouth. She tasted his food and the malt liquor he was drinking. "Can you taste the piss on my lips? It's your sister Trixie's. I just finished fucking her and drinking her piss. Of course Trixie isn't really her name,. I bet he’s got some stories.”“Making our moms and especially our dads look like shit. I doubt our dads could get litigious, but it won’t make bad relationships any better. I write a fiction based on Trevor’s tricks would probably get me killed.”“I’m not even telling you that jock’s name.”“I don’t want to know.”“Yes you do.”They laughed.“Tell you the truth, I don’t know the fucker,” Eddie confessed. “Never been a big football fan. Unlike you.”“Hey the Vikings were pretty great when we were kids.. It seemed as though the girls now concentrated entirely on the few square inches hidden between Hilary's legs. Working gently but firmly fingers oiled their way round her vulva lips, squeezing and squashing. Someone slid down to oil around and then into her anal opening. A moment later two finger were either side of her clit, stroking it and squeezing and encouraging it with oiled softness. Hilary could feel herself flushing with excitement and was sure that her lips were puffing as she. She was smiling and said, "That's very special. You don't have to quit so soon, do you?"We washed each other and then she said, "I have to go home to dress. I'm going to miss you all day now, so I want to make sure I see you as soon after work as I can. Will you call me?"I handed her my cell phone, "Put your number in for me. I have a flying lesson this afternoon and might be late." You're learning to fly?" Well, I actually have my license, but I'm in instrument school right now."Brandy was.