The answers aren’t what really happened. If you look into the future, who’s to know how things will really turn out. I could ask, ‘What if Dev h...ad taken his dick out and rubbed it against your bare pussy; would you have fucked him?’”Alice smiled, “Who’s to know? He didn’t. Maybe someday he will, or one of the other men, and then we’ll know. We’re going to have to talk about that possibility sometime the way we’ve been loosening up. I think it might be a possibility in the future the way things. Miranda could not resist grabbing her aching breasts, feeling electric sparks shoot from her chest down to her toes. Aching with need, she stared at Candy's tight, perfectly sculpted ass while the stripper started to bend down, her butt spread wide. The thin, pink g-string hid almost nothing and Miranda's breath caught in her throat when she glimpsed the other woman's wet pussy lips, visible underneath the fabric. Paranoid Candy would look back at her, she stopped clutching her chest and. What the hell was her problem?Hammering on his door, then she shouted, "Come on, Beccy, you'll belate for school..."***Alice was glad she'd thought to make sure to make some adjustments toRoss', no, she corrected herself, Beccy's parents... Like making surethat he, she, whatever, wouldn't be able to plead illness and take theday off school today... well, that was for starters, but the rest wouldcome later. Her dad 'decided' to lend her his laptop and she was setfor a day at school that promised. I divided the kids into two teams and decided it was best if I was quarterback both ways. We had a blast playing for about thirty minutes. There were lots of fumbles, lots of dropped passes, and general mayhem on the field because they didn’t really know about positions, pass coverage, or things like that.When we finished, I posed for a picture with all the kids who had come out to play. The same cute young girl made sure she was standing right next to me, but still said nothing. As I was.