She asked harshly, "Brenda, do you make a habit of lying to your natural superiors?"Brenda, now fully naked, reacted as if she'd been slapped. "What? Me?! No! I would never do that!" There, that's a third lie." Suzanne crossed her arms under her massive tits to show increased annoyance. "Brenda, if you 'just happened' to be in the neighborhood, then I'm a monkey's uncle. And if the phone was off the hook, then you'd get a busy signal when you called back. I'll bet from your messages on Susan's answering machine that we can prove you're lying about that."Brenda looked this way and that, as if searching for a way to escape. She covered up her pussy and boobs in her nervousness (or at least she tried to - she had too much tit-flesh to even begin to cover her bosom using just one hand and an arm).Susan saw how Brenda was squirming under the intense glare from Suzanne, and said, "Come on, Suzanne, cut her some slack. So she really wanted to visit me, and told a white lie or two to cover. Dave stared at her for a moment, making her wait before walking over to her slowly and cupping her face in his hands. Polly’s heart raced as he brought his mouth to meet hers in a deep, passionate kiss that forced them both to moan loudly. She buried her hands in his hair as she welcomed his thick tongue into her hot, wet mouth. As their tongues danced together, Polly’s hand slipped to the crotch of his jeans and she rubbed it tenderly, desperate to make him hard again. He groaned with approval moving his hips forward, pushing his cock against the palm of her hand. Polly broke their kiss and moved down his body so that she was on her knees and she looked up at him as she undid his belt. He stroked her face and smiled as she freed his hardening cock and began running her slender fingers over it. “Oh that’s it baby. Make me hard.” He encouraged as he watched her take him in her mouth and suck him gently. “Good at that aren’t you?” Dave groaned as she went down on him, expertly.
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