But in my gut ... in my gut, I think we were already across that line. Actually going all the way wouldn't have made much difference to the friendship..., even though it would have made a helluva difference to me. And to Tina."Sherri raised an eyebrow."I think—and I'm figuring this out on the fly—I think Tina wouldn't have minded if Sharon and I had had sex before Tina and I started dating, but since it was still unresolved..." I sighed. "I know we wouldn't have had the blow up in the bedroom that. .. ," she cried. "Rub my clit, too," she begged, taking my hand and guiding my fingers to it. I gave it a few rubs between my fingers and I continued to ream her pussyslit. As suddenly as I had started, I pulled my fingers from her steaming crotch and stood up. She looked at me bewildered that I had quit and left her before she could reach her orgasm."Don't stop," she begged. "Time to do something for me now, too, Hilda," I said, "Let's go in the house and get comfortable." "Hurry, I'm burning. Manel must havesensed we were lost, too, because when nikki’s fingers found herpointy tits the poor geek just whimpered, went limp, and accepted herfate. “This is it!” Hillary’s voice exploded after another tenminutes of driving and mauling Manel’s body. “Right here,” she toldJosh. “The one with the light on.” Josh pulled the car in the drive, and nikki and I looked up tosee Cheryl exit her front door. She jumped down the porch steps,. He had already bought and paid for the wretched things. I could hardly expect him not to use them. I helped Popcorn, or number Thirty-Two now, to her feet and took a new grip upon the back of her neck. ?This really is the last nasty bit, number Thirty-Two,? I informed her with an encouraging hand on her shoulder. I thought that I saw new tears in her eyes and she whimpered the word ‘Popcorn’ in a mournful tone that was so low that only my enhanced hearing could have picked it up. It was.