Clare was arching her back, her legs spread wide. Between her legs was a mass of jet black hair. He recognised that hair - it was Sally, Clare’s bes...t friend who Ned had always had a secret desire to fuck!He angled himself so that he could see Sally’s tongue licking and flicking over Clare’s hot wet pussy. He also noticed that Clare had removed every trace of hair. Over Clare’s whimpers and gasps, Ned could hear a sound like a cat lapping up milk.Slowly he crept into the room and stood at the. She can’t leave messes for other people to worry about,” Dad said.Once they finished, my father instructed the girls to get back into the inspection position. Dad positioned Taffy behind my mother so that she could see her bent over, holding her ass cheeks apart.Dad opened the box and showed me what was inside. He told me it was a joy buzzer. He said that it was USB and rechargeable and that it could be operated from any phone by Bluetooth that is paired with it. It was pretty simple to. They were just two more names on the long list of lovers that she needed just to keep her satisfied.As she rode the elevator on the way up to Jameson's office she thought, and not for the first time, about that stupid fucking radioactive spider that had bitten Peter. Why in the hell couldn't that bite have done something for Peter's pee-pee. She giggled at that, it was so small that she couldn't even call it a dick. What good was it having all that strength and endurance if all you could bring. She so missed her jeans, t-shirts and sneakers. She clambered downstairs tie in one hand, and backpack slung casually over one shoulder. Her mother gave her a look of disapproval. Dont frown Chris! She grumbled. And put your tie on. Wheres your blazer? Do I have to wear it, its hideous. Chris protested. She had, since being outfitted at the schools outfitters, used the word hideous, a lot. Yes of course you do honey, you need to make a good impression. Her mother said. Easy for you to say, you.