She lined up the posts, secured the box in place and knocked on the cedar for good measure. ?Can you hear me?? Ian mumbled something that sounded lik... a yes.?Good. Can you breath??Again, another mumbled yes.?That’s what I want to hear. Now, you’re going to be subjected to my whims if you want your dick sucked, do you understand?? Not only did Tanja want his cock in her mouth, she wanted it in her pussy, her ass, wherever he could put it after she was through with him. Her breasts swelled. “Mmmmm – nice.” Thuy cooed in a breathless whisper as Sara gently toyed with Thuy’s lips.“Wow, you’re so wet.” Sara said as she wiped her wet fingers across her tongue, “And you smell like semen.” And then in a stage voice “Ooooh - did you and Andrew have sex this afternoon?” Thuy moaned an acknowledgement, Sara continued “A little parting gift of sperm to fill up your pussy? How nice.”“Yeah, it was nice. We spent the afternoon in bed together - dozing and sucking and fucking each other –. While Claire put the plates away, Jan looked into the tiny refrigerator. "Where'd you hide that wine I left in here?" "It's on the bottom shelf, in the back, behind the bread." She pulled out a half-empty bottle of apple wine, filled two tumblers requisitioned from the school cafeteria, and sat by the desk in the room's only chair. Waving grandly,she said, "Go ahead and make yourself comfortable child, 'cause I've got a story to tell." As instructed, Claire sat on her narrow bed and scooted. She moaned and swallowed it down as quickly as I could provide it, then held the head of my cock in her mouth, milking the shaft gently with her hand until I was totally spent and beginning to go soft again. Grace stood up and kissed me, deeply. I could taste the remnants of my own semen in her mouth and didnt care. I put my hand back on her inner thigh, I slid my palm up the warm, soft skin, higher and higher until my fingers reached her slit, soapy and slick with her juices. She opened her.