He felt nervous enough as it was. No doubt she'd want to talk to him about Sam, and he didn't know what to say."So, Cameron," Caroline said, tossing h...er red hair back and smiling at him. "Sam's been telling you what happened to him, is that right?" Uh, yes, Mrs. -- Caroline," Cameron said."But you found it hard to believe, didn't you?" she went on."Well... yeah, I did," Cameron admitted."I don't blame you," Caroline said sympathetically. "It's a pretty incredible story, isn't it? Almost. Avant qu'elle ne dise quoique ce soit, j'ai dis" Non ça va je trouve, elles ne sentent pas mauvais!" Elle rigola et les pris de ma main pour en sentir une, elle fit une grimace! " Tas le nez bouché toi haha" Je lui dis" De toute façon, c'est normal quand on fait du sport, là tu pues pas des pieds si??" Elle était assise sur son lit, en baskets. Elle me dit "bah non, je suis propre, je me lave tous les jours t'as cru quoi? "J'ai tenté le tout pour le tout en disant " Ouais.. à mon avis tu sens. "My cock started a slow and gently throb knowing we wouldn't have to close our eyes the next time. "Okay, is this one better?". I opened my eyes to find Maggie standing there in a slim, black cocktail dress, one that was not only tight through the body, but far too short for any sense of modesty. In short, it was perfect. "Fuck...", was all Michael could say. Maggie laughed as Michael and I drew her to us, running our hands around her thighs and up under the dress to feel her ass.The sweet,. I went in again for another lick trying to identify the taste. “Not bad at all.” I again thought. “As a matter of fact it’s kind of sweet. Sweet like… Sweet like (I take one more taste)… STAWBERRIES! PUSSY TASTE LIKE STAWBERRIES? Holy shit this is was pussy tastes like? I’ve been missing out on this all this time? Why didn’t anybody tell me?” My thoughts were so loud in my head I thought she heard them. “Kiss it baby. Kiss it like you kissed me in the room earlier.” I grabbed her waist.