“So I have an idea of what to make, but I am going to have her bring the desert, I will send her a message in return.” Allison wrote - (I am so lo...oking forward to having you, in more ways then one, *wink*. Would you mind picking out a desert for the evening? Thanks! See you at 6 hun. J)Beep Beep! Crystal’s phone was going off. “Oh my goodness, she replied! YA!” Cyrstal exclaimed out loud to herself. Reading the message she could feel her clit growing hard already. She wrote back - (Oh for sure. Shruti pushed her middle finger inside Manisha’s pussy.She continued rolling her tongue around Manisha’s clit. With Shruti’s tongue on her clitoris and finger inside her dripping cunt, Manisha could not control it anymore. She released her cum. She was sweating and screaming as white juice oozed out of her black fat pussy.After releasing her love juice, Manisha lay down as a dead body. Shruti lay on top of Manisha, proud that she made her room partner cum. After a few minutes of sleeping like. I decided to call Bethany because I hadn’t talked to her in a while. She was doing OK and when she asked how I was doing I sighed and described what had happened with Kara. Bethany was very concerned, but I reassured her that Kara was going to see Doctor Mercer. She urged me to call Nancy Blanchard on Wednesday and I said I’d already planned to do that. Bethany offered to come visit, but I told her I’d see her after school was out, and suggested she stop by for a few days on her way home.After. His family was involved in shipping of some kind and he was said to be quite well off. Other than the fact he was in his fifties, and was on his third wife, I hadn't heard any interesting rumors about him.His wife, on the other hand, was an easier target, in more ways than one. Alison Stanton was my age and local gossip had it that she flirted shamelessly with men other than her husband. Okay, the rumors were that she did more than flirt, but no one had anything substantial. It was, however, a.