. Oh God, his finger feels good up in there! Don't you wish it were his cock instead of his finger? You know you like fucking better than anything. An...rew Blaine knows it too... If you want him to, he'll fuck you now..."With each word, Ruth seemed to lose more and more control of herself. Blaine could see her spreading her legs wider, and he leaned over and slipped his finger deeper into her cunt. It was then that he pushed the table back, and throwing up Ruth's skirt with a sudden motion,. The look on her face made me laugh even more. " Hey... What's so funny? And what in the hell is winter bush?" Lori was a true comedian. When Mima finally caught her breath she began to explain. While still laughing she said " Winter bush is when a women doesn't shave her pussy hairs in the winter. You know Lori, your bikini line". We all broke out laughing. Lori was beside herself. " You guys are insane," she said. Then Mima said " House rules, all new panties must be modeled." Lori started to. And herself. I feel so full I might not need to eat for days. Is it possible to exist on a diet of semen? Perhaps I shouldn’t be so selfish... With a wicked glint in her eyes, she rose back to her feet and forcefully planted her tongue inside his mouth. He only resisted for a moment, and then his tongue moved against hers, as eager as it was unskilled, heedless of the residue borne by hers.Breaking their kiss, she glanced behind her. Gréor hadn’t moved, and his expression was unreadable.. I wasn't wearing any now. Oh my god.I grabbed a quick cup of coffee and chose a long coat. My shoes! I almost forgot my heels. I made sure the cats were all set up for two days on their own. I poured a second cup of coffee into my travel mug, donned my coat and headed for Ken's house.Using my key, I opened the door quietly. I hung my coat in the hall closet and went into the kitchen, walking on the balls of my feet to keep my heels from clicking. The timer on the coffeepot showed 9:52. I.