And Marybeth, don’t be such a dyke!”
“But I didn’t touch her ass!” Then she gave Ursula a considering stare. Eporner I can tell that you’re a natural oyster shucker!”
I wasn’t going to last much longer in Ursula’s tight clam; my balls were boiling over. “Wait, she’s gone down on more than just me?” Latonya gasped. The girls started arriving in ones and twos, giggling as they walked up, their pleated skirts swaying about their fine, toned thighs. That’s why I’m here, sweetness. “Why did you grab me?”
“Excuse me?” Ursula asked, blinking in confusion. And molesting the girls that I used to spy on was the marshmallow in the moon pie. This was definitely worth selling my soul for! “I’m so close!”
“Now, what you said to Marybeth was purtee mean,” I told her.
