At the same moment Carter Hawkins returned to his office with a smug smile on his face, Laura Swenson felt a chill of uneasiness in her library office. Eddie Mulrooney had been hanging around for more than an hour, acting strangely, gaping and grinning nervously at her.
And Sherry had been in that morning gazing at her with such adoration, the girl's face could be read by anyone. Damn those little fools! Didn't they realize what could happen to her if the truth ever came out? The drive-in session had been wild enough but if the town citizens ever found out about the depraved orgy last night!
And now, for God's sake, Eddie Mulrooney was pretending to read a book as he stood outside her office, with such an obvious hard-on tugging at his tight crotch it was embarrassing. Embarrassing, she realized, but huge. The idiot must have had a bull for a father, Laura thought with a mixture of disgust and excitement. Did he know about her?
The tall brunette had an eerie sensation that the silly schoolboy with the immense prick lounging outside her office was the beginning of the end for her…
All morning long the idea had played around the back of Sherry's mind, a wild, absolutely crazy idea that filled her tawny young body with terrific excitement.
At noon she met Jimmy and they discussed it in the back of his customized van.
"Jeez, I don't know," Jimmy said dubiously. "Sure, it would be exciting as hell but how do you know she won't blab it around? One, word and…" He made a slitting motion across his throat with his finger.
"She won't," Sherry said positively. "I know her. She's a Goddamn little tease, but she'd be afraid to squeal on us. She's deathly afraid of me, you know. I'd slap her big tits silly if she ever uttered a word. What do you say, Jimmy? Shall we give her the business?"
He dragged deep on a joint. Hell, it was too risky but if he didn't go along with Sherry, she'd already made it clear she would cut him off. And after last night, after that fantastic fuck she'd given him, after the way she'd turned him on so wildly with his aunt, how could he say no?
"Okay. Let's get the snotty little bitch."
Sherry grinned, licking her lips. "Then all we need is some rope. You and I will give her the rest of it, right, Jimmy?"
"Right out." He reached over and fondled one of Sherry's luscious tits against her jersey. "How about a little action right now, Sherry? A warm up, you know?"
"Save it for Amy Harris. That's what I'm gonna do."
Jimmy stand at Sherry, awed by the overnight change in her. She was suddenly so cool, so sure of herself, so weird and diabolical she almost frightened him at time, like now. From the blaze in her wide green eyes, she looked like she could eat Amy Harris alive, from her toes to her flaming red hair.
He didn't know how his aunt had done it, but cute little Sherry Hawkins was suddenly a wild, passion-crazed swinger.
"Oh, one more thing," Sherry said with a lewd grin. "Well need some sugar… lots of it."
Amy Harris wasn't at all dumb, but she was extremely vain about her tits, and every night before she went to bed she did her breast exercises for fifteen minutes. First, she lovingly stroked and pulled at her ravishing tits, imagining them bigger and more lush than ever, so proud and lusciously curved, boys stopped on the street to whistle. Then she clenched her hands tightly in front of her and flexed her tit-muscles with all her might for ten minutes, a secret she'd read in a confessional magazine. She'd been doing the exercises since she was twelve, and now at eighteen her tits were so majestic and inspiring, she was the envy of every girl in town.
But she was still a virgin. After countless battles in the back seats of can with countless lustful boys, she'd always emerged victorious. She always managed to persuade them to lick the sugar off her tits, which thrilled her deeply, and then successfully fought off any further attempts to screw her. The other girls in school all called her a pricktease, not to mention most of the boys, but that didn't bother the sexy redhead. The simple fact was, she was hard to get.
"I'm saving it for my wedding night," she always told her frantic dates. "If all you want it some little tramp, there are plenty of those little skits around," she added coldly.
At eight o'clock she changed clothes for the evening, selecting a curve-hugging miniskirt that emphasized her cute ass and, of course, her superb tits. She almost always carried a small box of sugar in her purse, just in case. But tonight she knew she wouldn't need it. Tonight she was meeting Sherry Hawkins because the blonde had called her this afternoon and told her she had a terrific secret for her, about a boy who was madly in love with her. She wouldn't tell her anything else on the phone, and Amy snapped eagerly at the bait, dying to know who it was.
Secretly, she didn't approve of Sherry because she suspected Sherry wasn't even a virgin, and besides, she drank wine and smoked grass, two vices that filled Amy Harris with snobbish honor. Amy knew she was a good girl because she didn't smoke, drink or fuck, and she was proud of herself. As for ha little sugar-licking vice, well, how else would boys find out how beautiful and delicious her tits were?
As Amy stood out on the sidewalk in front of her house, her tits trust proudly in front of her, she was keenly aware that her most prized possession, the most precious thing in the world she had at that moment was her virginity.
Before that shattering night would be over, the prick-teasing, sensual redhead would lose considerably more than just her juicy young cherry.
"Well, I just don't understand why he has to be along," Amy said with a touch of crossness. She gestured at Jimmy, who was fiddling art and in the back of his van while she and Sherry sat up front. "Why couldn't we just meet at the malt shop instead of driving out to this Godforsaken dump?"
The van was parked in a desolate grove of trees outside of town, a place Sherry and Jimmy used frequently to smoke grass and have sex. The closest house was two miles away, and you could scream your lungs out all night long without rousing a soul.
"Oh, for Christ's sake," Sherry sighed, "why don't you just relax, Amy? Here, have some wine and pass."
"No!" Amy recoiled in disgust. "You know I'm not that kind of girl!"
"Cut the shit!" Sherry snapped angrily. "We know the kind of broad you are. And from now on your name is Sugar, get it? And when you find out why," she suddenly laughed. "You'll love it!"
The redhead gaped at Sherry in horror. She'd never been talked to like that, and she wasn't about to stand for it.
"I want to be taken home," she said haughtily, "this minute."
"You do, do you?" Sherry said in a lazy way that sent a cold wave of fear through Amy's blood. "How would you like to walk it, honey?"
"Well, if I have to, I will."
The moment she reached for the door handle, Jimmy seized her arms from behind and Sherry quickly reached down and clutched at her ankles.
"Let go!" Amy cried in terror. "What are you doing? I'll scream, you hear?"
And she began to scream homely as Jimmy and Sherry struggled with her, finally dragging her onto the mattress in the back of the van. It took them almost ten minutes to get her undressed and another ten to spread-eagle her on the mattress, with her wrists and ankles securely bound. Her screams were hoarse croaks by now, and her eyes, by the light from Jimmy's portable lantern, were huge orbs of terror.
"Now listen to me, Sugar," Sherry told her, kneeling beside her helpless, naked body. "One more croak out of you and we'll gag you. Dig?"
After a few speechless whimpers, the redhead sobbed, "What are you going to do to me? Why are you doing this?"
"I'll tell you," the blonde girl said in a husky voice, stroking her fingers caressingly over one of Amy's fat tits to make her shudder with shock. "We're going to fuck you, Sugar. And suck you. And turn you on until you explode with pure happiness. How's that?"
For a long moment Amy's ripe mouth hung open in disbelief and then she let out a terrified screech that hurt their ears.
"Tape," Sherry told Jimmy. Quickly, he tore off a piece of wide surgical tape, Sherry's bright idea earlier, and they pasted it firmly over the redhead's frantic mouth.
"What a relief," Sherry sighed. The screams were muffled moans now. She glanced at Jimmy beside her. He was definitely nervous and frightened, but Sherry had enough nerve for both of them. A wild excitement soared in the blonde-girl's chest as she stared down at Amy's plumply curved nakedness, so wriggling and helpless.
"Let's undress," Sherry said, and she slipped out of her clothes, naked before Jimmy had his pants off. Sherry paused to gulp some wine, feeling gloriously wanton, and then she straddled the redhead, facing her, her own tawny thighs astride Amy's curved hips, their pussies crushed together. Amy's eyelids fluttered and she almost fainted.
"You're going to love it," Sherry said in a soothing voice, leaning forward to squeeze Amy's heavy hot tits in her fingers. "Mmmmm, they are beautiful, Sugar, fat juicy melons. No wonder the boys go crazy over them. Give me the sugar, Jimmy."
"See?" Sherry said, holding the box before Amy's fear-wide eyes. "It's your brand – C amp;H. Oh, Amy honey, wait till you find out what sugar can really do for you. You'll never be the same."
The blonde girl poured a fine stream of sugar over Amy's panting tits. Then she poured a big mound of it into her hand and gave the box back to Jimmy, who watched with fascination. His prick had swollen to its full quivering length at the sight of the two naked girls.
"And now," Sherry smiled lasciviously, "you're going to have the sweetest pussy in town, Amy."
A muffled screech came from the redhead's taped mouth as Sherry reached down and began to stuff sugar deep into Amy's tight little cunt. Christ! thought Jimmy, if his aunt could see this! He was beginning to think Sherry Hawkins was a genius, with a wild streak that surpassed his aunt's flair for weird sex.
"Oooooh," Sherry moaned, writhing her finger deep into Amy's luscious virgin cunt, "we're going to love this, Jimmy. I think she's a cherry. She'll probably bleed a little, but it won't hurt her."
A terror that made her blood turn to ice gripped Amy Harris. They were going to take her cherry! She strained with ever fiber of her naked young body at her ropes, but Jimmy had them lashed down to bolts on the floor of his van. Then Amy tried with all her might to faint, but that didn't work either. She could only watch the lust-crazed girl on top of her with blood-curdling fear, her soft white flesh trembling with violence.
Sherry hunched down on top of Amy, grinding her cunt to the redhead's lewdly while she clutched one tit in her fingers and began to lick up the sugar with long, sensuous strokes. The boys were right, Sherry thought – her tits were delicious, like fat hot ass-checks with lush pink nipples on them. Sherry gently bit and then sucked eagerly on one taut nipple and a deep moan escaped Amy's throat.
Slowly rubbing her pussy-flesh to Amy's, the blonde girl licked up all the sugar, while Jimmy stared in awe. Sherry was beyond him now, too cunning and bold for him and he knew it. And now Sherry reminded him of his aunt as she slowly slid down Amy's plumply-curved flesh, kissing and biting the redhead's soft belly, stroking her satiny skin with loving fingers and deep moans of excitement.
Sherry paused, hungrily eyeing Amy's reddish fringe of cunt-hairs, and the helpless girl screamed deep in her throat. Then Sherry began teasing Amy with lazy strokes of her tongue, circling her moist, pink slit with agonizing slowness, never touching the juicy cunt-slab but lapping at her burning thighs and fragrant pussy-helm.
Oh Lord, I'm going to eat a cherry? Sherry taught with excitement. She pushed back on Amy's belly with one hand to expose her trembling wet cunt and then planted a passionate kiss directly on the rosebud-lips.
A violent unexpected thrill shot through Amy's pussy-flesh and her ass leaped off the mattress in surprise. Then another shattering thrill, and another that brought forth a squeal of involuntary jay. And in spite of her horror and disgust, the virginal redhead found herself wriggling her frenzied cunt eagerly up to meet Sherry's burning tongue. Boys hungrily licking sugar off her tits was nothing compared to this incredibly sexy feeling. Amy Harris may have been horrified and revolted at what she was feeling, but her tender young pussy loved it.
Deep groans of lust coming from Sherry's throat, she passionately licked up the sugar in Amy's hot pussy, her hands lewdly squeezing the girl's succulent ass. So this was what virgin pussy-juice tasted like, all sweetly sticky and delicious. Deliberately she paused in her feverish lapping for a moment and Amy gave a muffled scream of protest and jerked her reddishly curled cunt up and down in front of the blonde's mouth in an obscene begging motion.
Deliberately, Sherry dipped her mouth down and snaked her tongue up the virgin's anus to make Amy quiver her ass wildly in delight. Then she resumed eating her pussy, darting a finger into her tight cunt-flesh to squirm around as she nibbled on Amy's juicy clit.
Suddenly Jimmy, unable to contain himself any longer, his long red prick hovering anxiously, climbed onto the mattress behind Sherry. Sherry's ass bounced invitingly as she knelt between Amy's thighs.
"I can't wait," Jimmy gasped to Sherry. "I'm too hot."
For a reply, Sherry parted her knees on the mattress and reached between her own thighs to grab Jimmy's gorged prick. She guided its quivering length into her own soaked pussy with a deep hungry sound. The moment Jimmy started stroking steadily, fucking her dog-style, Sherry increased the fury of her sucking and kissing on Amy's helpless slit. The redhead began thrashing her hips to a delirious rhythm as the fiery sensations raced and rocked through her tender, thrill-shattered cunt. Each scream of hapless joy that tore from deep inside her muffled against the tape on her mouth.
With a shock, she realized that Sherry Hawkins was eating her pussy and it was incredibly exciting like nothing she ever imagined about sex. She couldn't stop madly swinging her cunt against Sherry's wanton mouth even if they untied her at this moment. God, she would faint if it got any more exciting! From the stinging waves of lewd joy in her cunt as Sherry sucked and nibbled on the tiny bud to the fantastic thrill of being finger-fucked at the same time, Amy Harris thought she would go insane.
While she ravenously devoured the virgin redhead, Sherry shimmied and squirmed her pussy on Jimmy's long cock. She shimmied and squirmed her way up to meet his drives, wriggling furiously on his hot shaft, trying to squeeze his boiling come from his balls. God, she we getting fucked and lapping a cherry pussy at the same time! She could hardly wait to toil Laura about this, about the honeyed taste of virgin pussy, how she licked the sugar out of Amy's sweet slit. The beautiful brunette would be so proud of her. After all, wasn't Shorty her star pupil?
The blonde girl withdrew her finger from Amy's pussy-flesh for a moment and saw with a thrill that there was blood on it. The idea of having broken Amy Harris' cherry before a boy was even able to get to it filled her with obscene triumph, and she rammed her tongue deep into the redhead's thrashing cunt, tasting the blood happily.
Slamming furiously into Sherry's tight slit, Jimmy felt his load being literally sucked out of his loins by her hungry hot pussy.
"Better than my aunt," he grunted, heaving madly. "Best – aaaah… cunt in the world, Sherry. Yeah, greatest ass in the world! Wow!"
Sherry's tongue dove into Amy's steaming cunt in a fever of lust as Jimmy's gushing come spattered in her own pussy, until she could hear the helpless redhead screaming for mercy beneath the tape. But the strange flavor of blood mixed with virgin pussy-juice oozing in her mouth was like a drug to her now and she couldn't get enough of Amy's honey. Even after Jimmy dismounted her she continued to lick and suck the delicious hot flesh until Amy was slamming her naked ass up and down on the mattes in frantic passion.
Finally Sherry sat up, her tongue slowly licking tile damp blood and pussy-juice around her lips.
"Wow," she sighed happily, rubbing Amy's damp inner thighs, "that was almost too much! Christ, if the boys knew what they were missing they'd bang her in the school parking lot. Sugar, you're going to make a lot of boys and girls very happy if you swing along with me. You and I and Jimmy are going to have some wild parties."
"You think you might go down on me if we take the tape off her mouth?" Jimmy asked.
"She might," Sherry said with a wicked grin. "And she might also bite your cock off."
Jimmy turned pale and Sherry laughed with delight. They sat cross-legged on the mattress, sipping wine and smoking more marijuana, watching Amy's naked trembling body beside them with curiosity. Soft whimpers came from Amy's throat and her eyes were glassy as she looked, up at them.
Jimmy decided he couldn't wait to tell the guys about this, already imagining the looks of admiration and awe when he described how Sherry had stuffed sugar up Amy Harris' virgin cunt and then licked it out. Before tomorrow was finished, Amy would be called Sugar by everyone in school.
Sherry crawled on top of Amy's ripe nakedness and gently rubbed the tits together. The redhead responded with a sharp moan and writhed her swollen tits eagerly.
"If I take the tape off, you promise you won't scream?" Sherry murmured in her eat. "You'll be good?"
Amy nodded up and down frantically.
Sherry carefully tore the tape off Amy's mouth and a long low wail came from the girl's mouth. "Oooooh, Lord," Amy moaned. "Oh, Sherry!"
"Did you dig it, Sugar?" Sherry asked, softly grinding her pussy to Amy's. "Didn't I tell you it would be fantastic?"
"Ooooooh, Sherry!" Never very articulate, Amy Harris could not find the words to describe what she felt. Her nerves were purring like a cat under a warm stove, and the intensity of her wild orgasms left her dazed, unable to comprehend what her loins felt. She didn't realize she'd been more wildly aroused and satisfied by Sherry's eager lips and tongue than mast women experienced in a lifetime. Her mind told her it was wrong and dirty and terribly forbidden, but her newly-awakened young body told her something completely different: it was heaven, and to hell with her wedding night.
At last Amy croaked. "Sherry? You can call me Sugar anytime. Oooaoooh… I feel terrific. Do boys do that, too?"
"You can train them," Sherry assured her with a urn. "Just carry around a five-pound sack of sugar instead of a one-pound box. You and I an going to have some crazy patties," Sherry promised her.
Amy glanced over at Jimmy's cock, which had begun to stiffen and turn red again. "He's not, he's not going to have sex with me, is he, Sherry?" Tears filled her eyes. "He'll take my virginity!"
"Don't be silly," Sherry told the trembling redhead, caressing a huge silken tit. "I already took your cherry. With this." She held up her middle finger. "And it was yummy, honey, believe me."
"Oh." Amy tried to understand but her mind stiffly reeled from the violent thrills of Sherry's ravenous mouth. "But he'll hurt me! He's too big for me."
"It'll only hurt for a little while and then it will feel oh so good, Sugar," Sherry told her. "I wasn't crazy about fucking either until I got turned on. Once you get turned on, it's all one wild roller-coaster ride, boys and girls."
"I don't want to," Amy said with a streak of stubbornness. "Not with him."
"Well, I don't happen to have a cock with me," Sherry said sarcastically, "or I'd be glad to break you in. Come on, Amy, be a sport. Do it for Sherry."
Teasingly, the blonde nymphet stroked a finger along the crack of Amy's wet pussy and the redhead shivered wildly. Already Sherry was towing signs of diabolical cunning, using sexual tricks she'd learned from the town librarian. It would be just as easy to tape her mouth again and with her body helplessly tied down have her raped by Jimmy. But it was more than to use charm and sexual persuasion. There were a lot of pretty boys and girls at school Sherry already planned to practice on.
"I don't want to," Amy sobbed, "but I will, I guess. For you, Sherry."
Even Jimmy began to see how amazingly Sherry was becoming like his aunt. Christ, he taught with awe, if she was like this now, what would she be like when she pew up? She would by dynamite, a wildcat on wheels, queen of the swingers!
"Good girl," Sherry said to Amy. "It won't hurt that much because I got you nice and soaked when I ate your pussy."
Now Sherry beckoned to Jimmy, just like his Aunt Laura the night, before, and when he moved closer on the mattress, the blonde girl began squeezing and stroking his prick in her soft fingers, until it was gorged hard.
"Go ahead," Sherry told him excitedly. "Fuck her now."
Amy began sobbing and shut her eyes tightly as Jimmy mounted her spread-eagled body. Leaning down near Amy's pussy, Sherry spread Amy's juice around the purple head of his cock, then eagerly guided it into the tight slit.
"Ow!" cried Amy. "Ooooooh! Hurts!"
"Easy with her," Sherry cautioned. She didn't want the redhead to get turned off at this stage. She would need Amy willing and eager for the parties she planned.
Jimmy made a hissing sound as he tried to ease his rigid prick into her narrow pussy. "Goddamn, that's tight! And good! Oooooooeeee! Oh, boy!"
Amy let out a yelp when Jimmy's burning cock was only halfway in. For a few minutes Sherry sucked on the redhead's panting tits to take her mind off the pain, as Jimmy shoved more and more of his fleshy long rod into Amy's luscious cunt. And as Amy's pussy began to ooze its honey, his path became slippery and he rammed his meat harder and faster.
The bound redhead's crying became softer now, punctuated by long moans. Jimmy's prick burned and still hurt, but deep ripples of pleasure began to flood her loins along with the pain, as his hot meat stroked deeper. Amy was beginning to feel wonderful at the thrilling friction in her tight pussy, combined with Sherry's lips sucking her tongue.
"Oooooo, I like it!" she groaned, beginning to swing her hips up to meet Jimmy's pistoning cock. New tingles of excitement rushed through her thighs as his pulsating cock-head battered her slippery cunt with rater force, inching even closer.
Now the blonde basing Amy's hot tits and her own need coming to the surface and Sherry scrambled over the naked, helpless redhead's face. She knelt with a folded leg on each side of Amy's head, facing Jimmy, her widen-haired crotch hovering over Amy's sobbing mouth. In this position she could see Jimmy's red prick slamming in and out of Amy's red-curled cunt, and it spurred her wild excitement. Slowly, she lowered her pink slit to my lips in lewd teasing circles.
"Eat me!" she ordered Amy. "Suck it, honey… ouch! But careful! Oh yummmmmmmmmmmy! Ooooh, lick it, Sugar. Aaaaaah, oh Christ, wild!"
Amy didn't have to be coned. Sherry's moist pussy flooded her face with a rush of heat and it looked so intriguing and kissable she jerked her mouth up to meet it, her tongue lapping at it with clumsy greed. And the sticky taste was delicious, the boiling juices trickling down over her checks as Sherry lunged and quivered her young cunt on Amy's eagerly sucking mouth.
Jimmy couldn't hold himself back any longer. The redhead's pussy was squirming like wet fire on his bursting meat, so he plunged with ill his might into her luscious hot pussy-flesh, groping as she swung feverishly up to swallow his cock in her steaming crotch. The torrent in Amy's silken cunt tickled her walls so thrillingly she almost bit Sherry's grinding pussy wriggling on her lips.
Jimmy slipped his rod out of Amy and collapsed on the mattress between her outspread legs, gasping. Two cherries in one month, first Sherry's, now Amy Harris'. Jesus, what a hot little fuck the prissy redhead turned out to be! When Sherry lit their fire first, it felt like a four-alarm piece of ass. He realized he had to stick with Sherry at any cost, with the fantastic prospect of having the sexy little blonde turn on countless girls for him.
Christ, if his Aunt Laura knew what she'd started the other night at the drive-in by jerking off and then eating Sherry, she'd be astonished. Sherry had slid her tawny nakedness forward now that Amy's pussy was free and dug her mouth to the panting girl's crotch with a ferocious moan of hunger. Jimmy had seen pictures of girls in a sixty-nine position before but the real thing was so lewdly exciting he felt a surge of power in his tired and chafed rod.
The blonde and the redhead were heaving and thrashing on the mattress with loud moans of passion, Sherry clutching Amy's swinging hot ass fiercely to bury her mouth and tongue even deeper into the juicy cunt-flesh. Her own pussy crushed down on Amy's mouth in wild grinding plunges, sucking wetly on Amy's eager lips. Adding to Sherry's frantic excitement was Jimmy's come, which still trickled hotly in the redhead's squirming pussy and she strove to lick up every molten drops she devoured Amy.
For five full minutes, the two lust-inspired girls kissed and sucked at each other's exploding hot cunts in a frenzy of wantonness, Amy's muffled cries mingling with Sherry's deep animal moans of joy. Then they both came, their pussies wriggling madly on each other's frenzied lips, their naked, sweating young bodies locked in a fierce depraved embrace, each greedily sucking up the other's fiery cunt-juices.
Sherry rolled over on her back, trembling wildly, with a deep happy moan. Still Amy shuddered and twitched with her violent orgasms, her pussy mechanically jerking in a plea for even more.
They untied the sobbing redhead and the three of them lay back on the mattress with exhausted sighs. So wild had the thrills been in Amy's virgin cunt, she wasn't even aware that her arms and legs ached from her tight bonds.
"Oh, Lordy," she finally crooned, her pussy quivering with lingering spasms. "Oh my. I don't believe it, Sherry. Is sex always like that?"
"Not in your life," Sherry assured her flatly, sipping some wine. She held the glass to Amy's lips and the girl eagerly took some.
"Sex is like that with me and Jimmy," Sherry continued, "but most people don't have the faintest idea what's going on. You have to get someone who really knows how to swing to turn you on first. Like I turned you on, Sugar."
"And who turned you on?" Amy asked.
"You'll find out soon enough," Sherry told her, grinning slyly. The redhead would be a present for Laura, her offering. Fresh from the lips, tongue and fingers of Sherry Hawkins, she thought proudly. Sherry had just discovered it was more than to corrupt than be corrupted. Laura called it creative sex. To Sherry, it was still fucking and sucking when you got right down to the nitty-gritty, and it didn't matter what you labeled it, as long as you dug it.
Sherry cautioned the ripe-breasted redhead about letting any word careless slip out about the orgy, but it was unnecessary. Amy Harris was hooked, thoroughly captivated by her violent initiation. She even took a few timid puffs of marijuana to prow it.
While they talked, Sherry casually and curiously slipped some sugar up her own tiny asshole, wincing at the gritty feel. But Amy's burning little tongue would fix that. Then the blonde girl turned over on her stomach with her knees folded under, her ripe, plump ass poised eagerly in the air.
"Lick it all out," she ordered Amy. "But nice and slow."
The three exhausted adolescents didn't get home until after two in the morning. They slept the sleep of innocent babies.