"She then seemed to assume that air of indifference that is particular to teenagers. "Oh, she was just going on about having to cover for me and that ...she was going to make me do her a favor later. Nothing in particular." Okay." I gave it to her with the attitude of ‘whatever you say, smartass'. "I guess you'd better go before your family wonders if we kept you. We'll see you on Saturday… all of you."She blushed at that, but grinned. "Yeah, I guess you will." She turned and headed for the front. After that I started licking her wet pussy it was a cocktail mix of her cum and whisky what a great taste it was, she was moaning oh Raj lick me chooso mujhe aur jor se choosa bahut dino ke baad mujhe koi choos raha hai mera saara raas nichod daalo chooso aur jor se aah aah ummmmmmmmmmm raha nahi jaa raha mujhse aur jor se bahut mazaa aa raha hai please chooso and suddenly she said lao apna lund mujhe do mein bhi isey choosoongi so we took 69 position I laid on the bed she came on me faced. She wasn’t satisfied and wanted more now. She pulled Arun towards herself and caught his balls tight. Arun, screamed in pain. She was holding them tight and was also using her nails to play with Arun’s limp cock.Once she was done with that torture, she got on her knees and started giving her mouth which it was waiting for. She first sucked the balls, then used her teeth to enjoy them , then took the complete 6 inch tool inside her mouth. The tool though was limp and leaking cum was like elixir. NOT.IN.MY.BED,” Mike seemed mildly annoyed and amused about that.I didn’t understand the context of what he meant by that last part. I assumed Jessie had sex with someone in Mike’s bed and it was coated in pussy-juice and sweat. I assumed it may have been Buttercup.I really wasn’t even sure if she was a virgin. I assumed she wasn’t. It wasn’t something we never talked about. I knew she dated boys, and I knew she had even kissed girls at school (mostly for shock value).“Buttercup, you understand.