I told Eric I wasn't sure what he was getting at and started to pull my skirt back down when Paul stepped over and yanked it back up. I was a tad surp...rised by his boldness, so I hesitated when he asked if I was going to make them "work for it?" I looked back at Paul and shook my head "no" before I turned back to find Eric's dick out. I wasted no time wrapping my lips around my boyfriend's cock as I felt Paul's hands on my ass and thighs.Eric pulled my head up off his dick and offered to switch. Begrudgingly I leave my pants on and walk toward you. You know my tricks too well and are doing everything you can to make this difficult for me. It makes little difference; in the end it will just be more fun for the both of us. Beside you on the bed, I lean over and kiss you deeply, your arms wrap around my neck as our tongues meet and embrace each other. My left hand glides through your red locks, holding and gently scratching your head and my right descends on your body, starting by gliding. Adaughter of a Presbyterian minister, she didn't smoke and had never drunkalcohol. Now, thanks to dieting and Bally, her measurements were the same as when I'd met her. She's 5'8", has waist-length black hair,the rare color of brilliant, gray eyes, and a figure that turns men'sheads. Here in her white string bikini, she looked even more appealing. The car now shined like new. I was lifting the portable vacuumwhen we glanced toward a young blond man, his fist gripping a sketchpad as he walked. ”She giggled.“Hey, I won’t tell. If, Mr. Prescott, you do one thing for me...”Sam and Kayla looked at each other simultaneously.“Not that! Well, kinda. I want to be in 'Taste of Kayla' with Kayla,” Courtney said.Sam looked at Kayla incredulously.“Ok, I'm cool with it.”“I knew you were! Sam, I got a hot idea for you. Meet us after school,” Courtney said.“All right,” Sam kissed Kayla on the cheek. “See you later.”He went upstairs to his next class.As Courtney watched him leave, she looked at.