We were horrified as Anna's twisted body looked up at us, and tried to talk. Somehow, as improbable as it seemed, the words, barely above a whisper, c...arried up to us. Neither of us, ever told anyone what she'd said, and we've never even spoke of it between us. Charlotte's last words were, "I'll be back." Then her head dropped back to the concrete and the body was still."Amanda, Grab my belt," I said quietly. "Don't look down. It's going to be okay." Shut up, Preston," snapped Amanda.She grabbed. She asked me to stand up and placed the bowl of oil just below my balls. Then she slowly brought the bowl up so that my balls were immersed in oil. She brought the bowl further up so that my erect prick went directly into the oil. After holding my prick inside for a few seconds, she took it off and said that the insides of her cunt needed good oiling and that my oil dripping prick was the best bet for it. I needed no further motivation. Latha lay on all fours and presented her ass cheeks and. Right in my ears I listened to the familiar sounds of moaning and giggling."Hmmm", she said. "Make love to me, you sexy b**st."Rhonda's manicured nails slipped down into my boxers, caressing my buttocks. I was all set to remove them and get into action when we were interrupted by the ringing tone of my cell phone."Ah, shit", I said."Fuck the fucking phone and fuck me", said Rhonda. "This is not happening. This is not fucking happening. Give me a minute." Are you fucking k**ding me?" It might be. ..you know...lesbians?" askeda concerned Jess. Fantasies were one thing, but to actually have themrealized was quite another for the girl.Laura answered Jess' question with one of her own, this one addressed toChristine. "Chris, when you watched your sister, did it make you feel gay?"she asked, hoping that Chris had the right answer. "Not at all," repliedthe girl. "I was just learning how to do it." Laura replied, "Exactly. Andmaybe we can all teach each other some position or something that.