Once adjusted, I slink up the bed and can't resist kissing my way up Kendra's beautiful legs and diving into her deliciously swolen pussy again...even...if it's just for a moment. Continuing up until our eyes meet, I see her pupils are wide with desire. Supporting myself with one locked arm by her ribs, I grab the dildo and slide the tip up and down her slit.A deep moan escapes her lips, "Mmmm, please fuck me, I need you" She pleads.Moving the tip to tease her entrance, she suddenly grabs my ass. They were touching each other all over their faces and arms, I thought they were like a couple carnival hustlers trying to guess each others weight or something."Jackie, Ray, this is Spud Kennedy, an old friend from before the Korean War. Her brother and I flew back home together in 1952. Spud, how is Frankie? He still stringing wire for the phone company? Spud these are my two sons. They've grown a bit since the last time you saw them." John nobody calls me Spud anymore, not for years. And it. Samantha was at it again, but this time she put in a wrist twist and grabbed my balls while licking the tip. I lasted a little longer that time and ended up missing her mouth and landed on her forehead and a little bit in her eye. She didn't mind that at all tho which was good for me :p.I left her apartment about an hour after that and went home to get some dinner. She was texting me the entire night talking about homework and how much fun she had without having her roommates there. She told me. “Unreal, the kinds of people that come tothese things.Ya know?” She laughed. “But then again, WE’RE here,aren’t we?” Jesse laughed as well, and the headed down the shorthallway. As they passed the ticket booth, the old ladyleered at them once more. Out on the sidewalk, they had gone about ten feet whenthey heard someone calling out to them. They stoppedand, turning, found the two women who had been sittingbehind them walking up to them! The girls had no idea.