“You girls be good, now.”
And they were standing on Mr. XXX Jenn was gently pushing Carly back on the couch, until her blond head rested on the cushioned armrest. Richards, their biology teacher from sophomore year. “C’mon sexy, we should get going. “I’m wet.”
Jenn fingered her friend. The glittery letters on their pink sashes reflected the jack-o’-lantern’s glowing light. After a beat, he pressed his thickness back into her, rotating his hips again. You want to be fucked, don’t you, whore?”
Jenn kept her mouth attached to Carly’s clit, sucking, sucking. Richards said in his soothing voice. “Yes, soaked.”
Jenn slid a finger into Carly’s slit; it glided in easily. Jenn nudged Carly flat onto the couch. Leave it to me; I’ll get costumes for us.”
“Are you sure? “I see. The hole slowly clenched, winked, pushing out a whitish cream.Oh fuck, oh my dear God. She wormed her tongue inside, and explored her friend’s hole.
