"You bastard! You have been laughing at me behind my back? Don't you dare laugh at me," Rose Ann cried out. Her embarrassment turned to anger in an in...tant. Bending her knee she kicked backwards again, harder, and landed a solid blow to my thigh. I tightened my arm around her as she began thrashing about trying to get up while still kicking me. I got my leg over hers and trapped it so she couldn't kick any more. I didn't relax my hold until she'd stopped trying to get up."I wasn't laughing at. She learned her head forward and began to taste her neighbor’s boobs. First the left, then the right one and son, switching between each bosom.“Ohhh… Lucille…”The hairdressing salon owner took her time to tease her lover, using hands and tongue to play with her friend’s nipples and mammary places. Doralee let a few moans come out while getting wetter due to it.“Keep going, Lucille. I want you!”With a smile, the other blonde Steelport lady picked her pace on Doralee’s boobs. The two women began. I then swallowed his whole cock and gagging on his erect cock. I then started to suck his fully loaded balls, he became super horny and made me stand up and turn and face the wall, and spread my legs. He then started rubbing his cock against my tight ass pussy. I moaned and looked at the clock and saw that it was 7:45pm, and figured oh well the other guy wont show. My lover then grabbed his hard cock and mounted my tight ass pussy. He began to stroke my tight ass pussy and grabbed my waist and. Tears stream onto the sheet. It is 1:58 on the clock. The Popsicle is gone, finally. The lights suddenly vanish. He has left me alone, in the dark, in tears, in agony, screaming. A few minutes pass. My crying ceases. Some feeling returns. My brain and pussy have partially thawed out. “Lights coming on, close your eyes darling.” He is pulling something. Something big. A machine of some sort. He put it at the foot of the bed. I feel him fingering my pussy, a mess from his Popsicle. Lube. Warm.