She then held her down and bent over and began to lap up the chocolate sauce and ice cream. Kennedy screamed in pleasure as she felt her friend's tong...ue licking the cold ice cream off her ass. Willow continued to lick it all off furiously. Kennedy felt her body shake as Willow poured the sauce and cold ice cream on her soft, firm ass, and lapped it off.Willow then shoved her cold finger full of ice cream up Kennedy's ass and fucked her hard, and deep, and fast. Kennedy couldn't hold out for. I never attended the Halloween masquerade dance or any of the dances that they attend before and didn’t plan to attend this dance, until I discovered, quite by accident, when I read the invitation that my Mom inadvertently left on the kitchen table, that this particular Halloween masquerade ball was a swingers’ dance. A swingers’ dance? Are you kidding me? I had no idea that the five of them were into swinging. I had an erection just thinking about the possibilities while imagining them all. But I need to ask you something.”“What? And why is she here?”“I need to ask you, who is the Lord?”“What’s that? I don’t understand. What on earth are you talking about?”“I’m talking about Saint John’s words, Alice. Can you tell me that Jesus Christ came in the flesh?”Her face contorted. “Jesus. Jesus, Jesus ... is, is...” she trailed off. “No! Not true. Not true. Not true!” Her voice ... querulous, odd tone to it.I took a deep breath and was about to turn to look at Dulcie. Out of my depth,. The faces of the two women I lived with—my aunt and my younger sister—surfaced momentarily from the depths of my selfishness, but I closed my eyes to them.Aunt Riley was getting by just fine without my help, and Jessie—You’re running away from it.—was better off without a useless brother like me. I selected “no” again.There was no third prompt.Since I didn’t have anywhere in particular to go, I walked aimlessly around my small coastal Florida town of Navarre taking pictures of whatever happened.