She turned to me, threw me a kiss and moved in to straddle Peggy’s limp body. Peggy lay half on and half off the couch. Her head rested against the arm and her body was canted so the both of her bare feet rested on the floor. Julie put first one knee and then the other on the couch. She was positioned so that Peggy’s face was almost directly beneath her cum dripping orifice. Julie put her hand beneath Peggy’s head and lifted her limp form toward Julie’s gaping maw. I watched, enthralled by the sight, as Julie pulled the unresisting Peggy slowly toward her cream filled pussy. As Peggy’s lips made contact with Julie’s snatch I watched Peggy stick out her tongue and begin to tongue the succulent slit. Julie’s hand behind Peggy’s head pulled her roughly tighter against her hot snatch. Pressing Peggy’s lips deep into the thick jungle of Julie’s pubic hair. Peggy tried to struggle at first, but soon began to animatedly lap at the hot cream flowing viscously from Julie’s cunt. Julie threw. I place her breakfast in front of her: a large portion of scrambled eggs with cheese, three slices of bacon and a glass of orange juice. ‘Do you want Tabasco?,’ I ask. ‘That’s okay,’ she says with the accent of a Southern lady. I sit on my bean bag and eat my own primitive feast, carefully not thinking about my dilemma. Nonetheless, my inner reptile is contemplating my move, which will have to be a castle into a highly compromised corner. She’s worn out her welcome at Neal’s house, has a Coke habit and no place to go. Having cleaned my plate, I observe that she has eaten all her bacon, half her eggs, has placed her plate on the sink and is smoking my pot on my two foot bong, which she wields with amazing dexterity. I finish her eggs. ‘What’s your name again?’ ‘Sarah.’ ‘Give me a hit, will ya?’ She hands me the bong and I take one full one, giving her the bong back and fish out my wallet before I release a stream of smoke that Puff himself would have been proud of. I give her two.
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