"Do you use Vaseline when you fuck Carol, Jim?" I looked back at Lin's face again. Why did I have a feeling this wasn't Vaseline? "Sometimes.", I repl...ied. "Lin, while I finish getting Jimmy hard, why don't you show him how well you kiss?" Lin moved up to the head of the table and kneeled down right next to my head. "Don't worry, it won't last long. You'll get used to it." she whispered as she leaned forward by my ear. I started to ask what, as she took my head in her hands and began kissing me,. ." he thought desperately as his manicured fingers found their wayunder his new pink mini skirt."She's playing with herself! Disgusting!" a haughty woman sneered, as themen around her cheered.Brian felt tears running down his cheeks as his delicate hands foundnothing but a foreign slit under the soft fabric of his panties."Miss? Are you ok?" a gruff voice asked.Brian shook his head, his dangling earrings fluttering against his skin."I....Have to goo...." Brian said as he eased himself to his. Dad described Tommys legs convulsing, writhing against the legs of the chair he was sitting on. Tommy walked out of the house confident and smug that night. He took to cash off my dad with a cocky I fucked your wife smirk. A few weeks later one of these sessions involved my mother giving Tommy Wilson a lap dance. My fathers Journal described his face being in absolute awe. My mom danced for Tommy while he sat on a kitchen chair. She wiggled and twirled her big ass in the mini skirt that she. But I watched intently, as Colette seemed persuaded enough to take of her blouse and chemise for Jefferson to approve of her bosom. That was surely the moment my friend fell in love, because suddenly the craft of speech failed him completely. Like a baby infant he buried his face between the soft melons and then kissed every inch of the rich bounty. I was aware that Jefferson loved a good piece of ass and was sure that he was in trouble with Josie in that peculiar aspect. Anyway, I was hot for.