Do you want to do anything?" "I wasn't planning on it, Im just lounging around in my pajamas still." "That's cool, I'm in my sweatpants." "Eww... You ...sloppy bitch," Maria teased. "You used to be so funny. What happened?" Christine replied. "You want to go to Walmart and show off your sweatpants later?" "Shut up." "It's okay baby, you're so very pretty," Maria mocked. "Im here, bye" Christine parked her car and headed for the front door. She walked in and sat on the couch by Maria. "Is anyone. That's kind of cool stuff, ya know?" "I can see that, that poor lost little freshman, Billy....oh what the hell was his name? I was his first, and I blew the poor guy's mind as well as his dick by teaching him a few things he needed to know. He's gonna remember me until his dying day." she smirked at me, remembering how I'd wanted to kick his feet out from under him and beat him to the floor, but Julie was too fast for me. "You fucking whore." I said it with a perfectly straight face, which. I want you to fuck me and fuck me hard”I ignore you.You feel my lips leave your now very hard and wet nipples and move down your body, brushing every inch of your skin as I go. I reach your thighs and you lift your pelvis off the bed trying to move your pussy toward my mouth. After what seems like an age of me not touching you anywhere, you feel my lips again, this time on the soft mound of hair just above your pussy.You feel me work down ever so slowly until I reach your clitoris. It is. As he passed by them, heading towards the door, one of the girls called out to him. “Hey, old dude! Got a minute?” The “old dude” struck him as rude; hell, he was only 43 and in pretty good shape. But when he turned around the redhead waved him over to their table. He walked up to face them and the redhead started talking. He could tell right away that she had had quite a few drinks. “I’m Savannah and thish is my sister, Kelsea. She’s in town on bizness so I drove over to spend some time with.