Vic pulled her tights down, grabbed my right hand and pushed three fingers into her sopping cunt. She came in seconds. I kept up the thrusting for the...drive home and Vic kept cumming and cumming. Once home, she got out of the car but she looked a little sex-frazzled as she got out. I had to steady her a bit. She hugged me tightly.She said, “Javi, I told you that I had never had a man satisfy me like you do. Never. Ever. But I have been satisfied by women. I have found other women who are as. You've got to get over here now!! Just get your Egyptian ass over to my dressing room," she said and tossed to phone aside without waiting for a response. She returned her full attention to my exposed cock jutting out from the opening of my pants but the bite of the zipper made it somewhat uncomfortable and I suggested taking them off. She wanted to wait until Hoda arrived and she began sucking on the tip, drawing back the foreskin, and uttered a deep-chested grunt of satisfaction. It was. .. and shortly afterwards the floor was littered with the clothing of six adults... I hugged Mary, who was closest, and fell asleep.Nobody was blowjob when I woke up. As sexually intense as the last few days had been, that was a surprise. It was early still and I was first awake. I managed to crawl out of bed without waking anybody and got into and out of the bathroom. Still quiet.It was a bit too dark to figure out clothes so I gathered all the loose under garments into a heap and carried them. Makeup? For Heather? Jennifer rarely wore makeup...sure she took careof herself (her corner of the shower looked like a Bath and Bodyworksdisplay), but she rarely left the house with more than lotion on herskin and sunscreen on her face. She was a natural beauty, and that washer style. She didn't need to rely on makeup with her perfect, softskin, gorgeous eyes, and that amazing nuclear-powered smile that couldinspire feats of heroism. She'd get made up for special occasions, likea nice.