Amanda looked at Sara. The boys watched, frozen, with their mouths open as she pulled Sara around so her head was hanging off the edge of the seat with her knees over the back of it and squatted down onto her face. It didn’t help that she was so short – barely five feet tall. She was gullible beyond belief, totally willing to be the butt of every joke, guilelessly accepting every drink handed to her, totally willing to stand there with a dumb smile on her face as Jim threw his arm around her shoulders, fingers dangling perilously close to her breasts, staring down her shirt or pulling her onto his lap on the couch like a trophy. “Ooh! She tried to act casual but made her way to the living room and cringed harder than ever at what she saw. She tried to act casual but made her way to the living room and cringed harder than ever at what she saw. His cheeks were red and he was starting to sweat, too. “Oh my god, Sara, you’re embarrassing me,” Amanda hissed. Mike stopped licking and yanked her panties down just far enough for him to wedge his head in there, her thighs clamped to either side of his head as she moaned again into Jay’s mouth as Mike’s tongue
