"Oh, God, yes!" Cindy replied. Having had locker room fantasies about Miss Sanchez, Cindy would have liked to do it with her first, but Ann was on her back almost before she finished asking the question. She positioned herself with her head toward the foot of the bed, toward the door. She wanted to make sure the others were arranged so that they would be unlikely to catch Sam while he watched them from the doorway.
Cindy's disappointment that she was not going to immediately 69 with her swim coach was minor and short-lived. The total taboo nastiness of climbing on top of his boyfriend's naked mother and eating her cunt at the same time that she ate hers more than made up for it. Besides, she was pretty damned sure that she would get the chance to 69 with Glorious Gloria before the afterno
