‘He was pretty good in bed,’ I confirmed to Monica as she continued watching, wide-eyed. ‘Want some popcorn?’ She teased. ‘Oh, my god!’ I... realized. ‘What? I was kidding.’ ‘No! That’s Sarah!’ ‘What!?’ Monica cried, confused. ‘Are you positive?’ I felt as if I were about to throw up. ‘Yup, that’s her…’ I should have felt good about this. It should have made me feel less like a skank, running around with Jesse, but it only made me feel worse for some reason. True, my situation wasn’t much. Most families are pretty demanding of these women and have no sympathy for state of exhuastion as most of these maids walk up from 6 or 7am to clean the cars and get the k**s ready for the school and make breakfast, working non-stop till late night at 10 or 11pm to make dinner for the f****y. After she continued to rant about some members of my f****y, I came up behind her as she was facing the tv and I started to slowly massaging her back. She didn’t move at first, but after a minute, she. I went back to my room, got the panties out of my special box and sniffed them while I took a long nap. I woke just before Mom and Dad were to arrive home. I put the panties in the box, got dressed in my normal stud attire: Tee shirt, shorts, tennis shoes and socks. I left a note on the table that said, "Thank Mother for letting me go to Mark's house again. I'll see you guys at dinner tomorrow."I took the bus to a shopping area near Gloria's house. I called her from the d**g store and she. I have been thinking about you tonight. I was in the shower rubbing my clit and thinking of how I wanted it to be you.Jerri’s legs spread eagle and her sexy neighbor buried his face deep between her thighs. She let out a faint moan and clinched the couch as he licked her clit slowly. He was turning her hot little cunt on and she needed it. She needed some dick bad. His tongue flickered in and out of her now juicy twat. He maneuvered his tongue from her clit down to the crack of her ass. She.