She was smiling as she talked about her boyfriend and I kept answering with “I really don't care.”“You jealous?”“I've got a girlfriend,” I... answered.“Stacy doesn't even kiss. You're going to go to the movies with her, she'll make you work to hold her hand, won't even hug you when the date is over and you're going to jerk off after while I'm getting fucked by this guy,” she said, waving the note.“You're a bit of a slut.”“Jealous...you're completely jealous.”I looked at the note and read the name.. The thought prompted a giggle I couldn't stifle."Lily!" Irene impatiently hissed, and ground herself against my face.She was such an easy lay. I'd barely gotten the tip of my tongue into her before she exploded like a bomb. "Don't stop!" she screamed, loud enough I could have heard her from down the hall.I started sawing my tongue in and out of her pulsing back door, to Irene's evident delight. In a way, it really was the same as eating out -- Linnea -- and I'd been able to do that for hours. I. They pumped his ass and fucked his mouth.Over and over again.Joan sissy began to float. He thought of Beau saying;'don't fight the tide, it will bring you in.' He thought ofthose joggers running, claiming they could get a runnershigh. He wondered if he was getting a sissy suckers high.Somehow and somewhy, he knew that he was in some way, verygood at sucking cock. Everyone told him so, it seemed. Itwas almost as if he was special. But really all he did, wasdo as seemed to create pleasure, as he. He took his throbbing cock in his hand and lubricated it with his pre-cum. He stroked it long and slow while I regained my senses. Then he grabbed my ankles, threw them onto his shoulders and aimed his rigid cock at my pussy. He rubbed the head up and down my slit and then placed it at the entrance to my quivering cunt.“See?” John said. “I promised this was for you, and I always keep my word.”With that, he buried his cock in me to the hilt. I was so wet there was almost no resistance at all. I.