So let me tell you about my friend, She is a super slutty sexy friend. I know, I know, who am I to talk, right? She is the worst kind of slut, she isn’t just fucking different guys and girls. She gets into relationships with them. Like full-blown “I love you” type relationships. She swears that she is in love. Then they find out she is cheating on them, they dump her, and she falls apart. Don’t get me wrong she keeps fucking the other people she was cheating on them with but she takes a full day to lay around and pout.
Lucky for me, today was one of her “I just got dumped” days. My plan was to do nothing but lounge on my couch. I sat there watching my slutty sexy friend pace around the house letting out weird sobbing noises. I finally said, “Sit with me and we can watch sad love movies and cry it out if you want.” Soon, she perked up and ran to me on the couch. She jumped up and landed on her knees, wrapped her arms around me, and thanked me, and I was the best. She lay across the couch with her head in my lap, and I picked out the sappy classic and pressed play.
She was the kind of person you don’t want next to you in the movie theater. My slutty sexy friend was yelling at the guy on the screen about how he was a liar, and telling the girl how stupid she was to believe anything he had to say. She would be mean and then burst into tears. She lay in my lap, sobbing so much that I could feel her tears soaking me. “Your crying is making me wet,” I said. She turned her head, looked up at me, and said, “Jesus, Bella, you may be a bigger pervert than I am.” I laughed and said, ” No my slutty sexy friend my lap not my pussy .” She stared at me with her pouty look, which turned to an evil grin. I knew that evil grin all too well, and I said very loudly, very clearly,” NO!”.
In just seconds, her shirt was off. She had pulled me by the legs so my shorts were around my ankles. She never listened when I told her no. I had just a second to be mad at her before I felt slutty sexy friend’s wet tongue gliding across my pussy lips. I could have stopped her, but she was a,d and if it makes her happy, then who am I to take away that happiness? I looked down at her with her mouth firmly in place. My body shook and shuddered from the quick, rapid movement of her tongue. I screamed for her as I turned into a slippery wet slut . Her mouth filled with my cum it splashing her face. I looked at her, and it was my turn for an evil grin because I was so not done with her.
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