John stopped in regularly to see Tom Matthews and contribute funds in thanks for the help he had been given. He and Tom had become quite good friends ...as well, and it wasn't unusual to find Tom or Martin in Amnesia! around three o'clock on a weekday afternoon, sharing a draft or an iced tea with the cook.It was just such an afternoon when John was sitting at the almost empty bar, chatting with Carl, the manager, and sipping a glass of iced tea. He became aware of someone moving to sit beside him. With a yank he tossed it aside, leaving her completely naked, covering her breasts as best she could in stunned, jaw-dropping silence. Dylan slid his hand along her stomach and lower back, kissing her shoulder as he laid his rock-hard dick along her hip. Tyler cupped the sides of her breasts and ogled her cleavage as he pressed his shaft along the front of her pussy. Alex held her waist and she could feel his cock along her ass crack as he started kissing her neck. A lump formed in her throat. Blood ran cold as a frozen lake so my whole body shivered, my mouth opened and her tongue met my labia. The top half of my body leaned up. "Shit, Amber," I moaned, before my hands reached over to her butt and my eyes closed. Her slimy tongue rubbed it's tip right onto my clit with one long stroke and then a number of small licks followed going up and down. "You were born to eat pussy, Amber. Keep going." Noises of the mattress maneuvering entered my ears. I felt something on both of my. Victoria wanted nothing more than to be beneath Judy, licking the sticky sweetness from her cunt. She holds back because she doesn’t want Judy to know that she wasn’t always a lesbian. While Judy likes the fake cocks they buy, Victoria likes the real thing. What the woman cannot stand are men. They disgust her. She does like a good cock—especially a monster like Alan’s—but that’s as far as it goes. She just plain cannot stand men. It is why she went to girls. And while she loves the feel, the.