You have to believe Jeff or Darcy and Shauna. The case seems much easier if you believe Jeff did it. All the evidence went that way. I guess it was ea...sier for the jury to believe that it was Jeff, a pampered wimp kid. The one who got everything handed to him on a silver platter, he was lying. Or maybe it was easier believe two beautiful women who were brought up in orphanages and made a life for themselves." You've put a lot of thought into this. I want to hear more of what you have to say. I. ”“So, what are you waiting for?” I challenged her. “Come get it.”I watched as Jan took a deep breath and reached down to pull Sir Galahad from my pussy. “Go slow.” I instructed her, “you can’t just yank it out.”“That would cause a giant fucking pussy fart.” Sandy giggled.When Jan was in position, I told her, “Just use a lot of lube and go slow. Let your pussy adjust to it one inch at a time. The girth will get you before the length does.”We all laughed when Jan patted and stroked the big, fat. I put my hand around her shoulders and I could feel her silky, smooth hair on my arms. I slowly began to run my fingers in her hair so very slow and lovingly. She wasn’t a bit uncomfortable with it, so I brushed her hair aside and touched her neck and slowly started to feel her skin against my fingers. There were no words between us, complete silence and it was very comfortable between us. I could feel her sneak in closer to me, her right boob pressing on my side. I could feel the softness, and. "Patrice picked up the story. "Kristen told me about the party on Tuesday when she picked me up to go to Wendy's. I filled her in on the date. Everybody was surprised that I knew it."Patrice had a big smile on her face.Kristen gave me a knowing look, and quietly said. "That was my big secret. I hope you aren't disappointed." I love it, Kris!" I assured her."Are we gonna eat cake or go in the hot tub?" Merry asked."HOT TUB!" just about everybody yelled.I think we were going to test the limit of.