Robin is chatting to Roger and they are stroking each others cocks. George and I sit on the couch, and we kiss and I run my hand all over that chubby ...body. Someone plonks them self down the other side of me and starts stroking my thigh. It is Robin. He wants to take over, his cock is still hard and he wants to fuck me. So I kneel on the couch, face in George's lap and my bum in the air. Robin stands behind me. He licks my hole and then straightening up, slides his cock into me!I have to use my. I’ve never felt a piece like it.’ ‘It’s mine,’ said Suna, ‘It was supposed to be mine. He promised.’ ‘Who?’ ‘The artist. I got him the amber nitrate and he was to pay me with a carving of me…’ Maggie’s eyebrows shot up. She looked closely at the exquisite figure. ‘It’s you!’ Suna nodded and held out her hand. Maggie cocked her head and looked at the smaller woman, running her eyes over the thief’s neat figure. She stretched out the hand holding the statue but she didn’t give it to Suna. Instead. I had never yet either kissed her or received a kiss from her and was mad for one! 'Alice kiss me!' I repeated somewhat sternly, looking threateningly at her and replacing my lips on her mouth. Reluctantly she complied, I felt her lips open as she softly kissed me! It was delicious! 'Give me another!' I demanded, putting my right cheek in position to receive it. She complied. 'Yet another!' I commanded, tendering my left cheek. Again she complied. 'Now give me two more, nice ones, mouth to. “Kara, is there anything you need me to do for you?” I asked.“You just did!” she giggled.“True! But I meant anything I can do to help you?”She sighed, “I don’t think so. I’m just not sure what to do about Joyce and the whole situation.”“Are we ever going to sleep in your bed again?” I asked.“Does that bother you, Snuggle Bear? If it does, we could.”“As long as I’m with you, I don’t really care where we are. I’m only concerned about you.”“Tomorrow night, we can stay in my room,” Kara said.