Joking and laughing about this and that, Stephanie telling rude jokes and anecdotes of previous experiences she had had with people before Cathy. Cath...y sat listening in wonder, her life had been so sheltered compared to Stephanie but this weekend had changed all that.Once finished, Cathy took their plates to the sink. Her mind was still on the sight of Stephanie squirting a mere hour before; it was all she could think of. The sight of it had captured her mind and wouldn’t let go.The next few. "But I just told you, I can't afford that!" I was fuming by now, getting more and more worked up by the second, but trying to remain calm before the massive black man."That's too bad, I guess we'll be keeping your car" He looked up now and grinned nastily at me. "Unless...." Unless what?" I regretted asking the second the words left my lips. I knew exactly what he meant by the evil glint in his eyes. "You've gotta be k**ding me" I laughed nervously"If you want your car back..." He stood up from. I smelled her fragrance for the last time that summer. I went back into my original seat. “I’ll miss you, Trish,” “Jas, I’ll too. Now get your ass back at that home now. Don’t you wanna show your pretty little face to them? Don’t worry about the luggage; I’ll bring them myself,” “Thanks a lot,” I smiled once again. I was about to get out of the car when she suddenly grabbed my wrist and pulled me down. My eyebrows arched. What the he- She jammed her tongue in my mouth. I was surprised to the. She knew that her natural scent was all part of the art of sexual arousal: part of nature's long-established plan to get the male penis hard and erect and the population growing. She wasn't one of these girls that needed telling not to wash all trace of their womanly smell away from their pussies. That a man doesn't necessarily want to have a completely deodorised pussy in bed with him. That a man's saliva, gently applied with a loving tongue, is far better than all that feminine wash, or.