Stacy pulled the carrot from her crotch and leaned forward again between Cindy’s legs. Sex You were almost crying!”
“No… It didn’t hurt… not really. I thought it was working on Cindy, but Stacy was obviously enjoying it as well. Stacy is making us something with orange juice.”
I was concerned about them drinking at such a young age, and if Stacy’s parents would notice the missing alcohol, then I remembered how much booze was in the huge bar. A few minutes later she walked back out. Start pushing it in and out…” Cindy looked up at her friend, then back at her crotch. There’s always someone home… Am I hurting you?”
“Doing okay… I hate that saying…”
“Well- it’s true, whatever ya wanna call it. My nose pressed against her ass and I thrust my tongue into her little pussy as far as I could, and pulled back to see her little pink gape. “I wanted to talk to our doctor about it, but I can’t think of a reason to tell him why I…
