I couldn’t hold back my smile. She was right, I kind of was enjoying this. Taylor returned to the table apologizing and saying it was indian a work thing. As she sat in the chair, she looked at Kimmie then at me and let out a resonant sigh, “You told her.” Kimmie assured her that it was ok and that she wouldn’t tell anyone. “But what about Joe?” Taylor inquired. “What about him? Kimmie and I responded in unison to which we both giggled. The look on Taylor’s face was that she was not in a gaming mood as she said, “You guys are best friends. You will indeed be telling him as well, I gather.” We both stopped giggling because we knew she was serious by the look in her eyes. Reaching out for Taylor’s hands amateur we promised her that Joe will be the only person we would tell and not to worry. Taylor gave us a big smile and said thank you. “That’s what friends pov are for!” I boasted. “There goes that word again…friend – huh?” Taylor mocked looking down at her menu. Kimmie gave me a coy look as she sipped back on her ice water. I had to navigate this this carefully as I did not know if Taylor was serious or not. I was no good at reading people, especially blowjob women. I looked over at Kimmie with a pleading look of ‘help me’ but she playfully shook her head no. Oh, I hate her so much right now...LOL With a slump of my shoulder and clearing my throat I began, “Umm – Taylor?” “Yes… Chad,” she said not taking her eyes off the menu. “I’m – I’m not sure, big cocks but have I offended you in some way by saying that you’re my friend?” She sighed putting her menu back on the table and turned to me with a quizzical look on her face, “Chad, we have only known each other for two days but I want you to honestly trust your feelings and ask yourself this: Am I really only your friend?” That was the thing with Taylor, she never holds her punches and is very straightforward. There are lots of folks who can talk the talk, but she absolutely walks the talk and that’s what I treasured the most about her. The wheels of my mind were turning about her question. I’m a loss for words. What is she getting at? What does she mean? Of course, she’s more… A light went off in my head! I got so hard, so fast, I’m surprised that I didn’t collapse from indian lack of blood in my brain. Evan was a classic overachiever, which was only made worse by her friends never having a bad thing to say about him. Katy pov was also feeling the effects, though she had calmly dealt with the amateur situation. “I'm going to fuck you so hard, birthday girl,” I moaned, shock banishing pleasure.” I felt her orgasm build and build. Finally ready to start his session, he removed all his clothes. “You mean you and Dad swim naked,” Rachel exclaimed with an astonished look. “Thanks,” Rachel grinned around her cigarette, “and you’re… sushi?” We blowjob were each dressed for bed. “Thanks hun” he said, as he took his seat at the table, Katie sat down big cocks next to him as he started eating. Oh. What the fuck am I doing!? "Fuck me! Harder!. Lisa had watched her father slip out of bed and go into the bathroom. I can handle myself." But Rosco fucking me was a different thing completely. Caitlin, Carter, and Anne would probably end up living together in the coach house. “Do you know what that means?” I asked. She shook a tiny bit as another orgasm erupted in her pussy. “Thinking, hmm?” Lucilla smirked from beside me, watching my gaze, “Thinking about something in particular?