Let's go and visit Chantelle and see what she's up to.Imagine you're flying over the Scottish landscape to a small town, hardly more than a village ju...st North of Dundee. It's called Brechin and Chantelle's flat is on the top floor. It's a quiet area in a quiet town on a reasonably quiet night for a Saturday. Just as well they're not inside her flat with her then!She's washed her dark, flowing locks; showered and shaved everywhere that counts; spent a long time on her make up, and all the time. “You can come whenever you want, baby” he said and bent his head down to her pussy. He licked her with a broad tongue over her outer pussy. That one motion sent Anna spiraling. She convulsed, coming all over Richard’s face. Richard pressed his flattened tongue on her sensitive nub, holding pressure as she climaxed hard. Her sweet pussy juices began dripping down his chin. He quickly stuck his tongue as deep as he could inside her tight pussy so he could feel her pussy contracting and convulsing. She just wanted to copy her best friend. Katie however, anticipated and did it for her, freehand down over her mate’s identical pair of panties. The ones she was looking forward to trying on next, but she was a generous selfless friend, in some respects at least.Annie was amazed at how her fingers found exactly the right spot immediately but was embarrassed because she was wet already.“Oh, you’ve made a mess of my new knickers!" Katie teased. "Never mind, there’s still one more pair, but we’ll. " Oh." Miriam sat staring at the floor, the phone to her ear."He feels bad. He said things seemed perfect -- but then he realized that some stuff that is extreme for him isn't for you..." Bernice paused. "Do you like, you know, being told to do stuff? You know -- stuff that's a little out there?" Yes," Miriam replied tonelessly.Bernice sighed. "I do stuff -- but I don't know that I like it. I just do what I'm told. That's ... bad enough..." It's like taking a dare," Miriam explained. "Kind of a.