Oh gawd, Dot! Youre driving me crazy, Dot. Goody looked at Ted. Teds cock was fully exposed. He was stroking his rigid penis. He watched as Dot slid ...own to the carpet between Goodys legs. Dot tugged at the last of Goodys clothes then, with open palms, caressed Goodys inner thighs from the knee to her crotch. The scene in from of Ted was his wife rubbing her tits over Goodys torso, breast to pussy before her mouth covered her friends cunt. Ahhhhhh, ah, ah! <,i>,Mein gott<,/i>,, Dot!. “It smells like he’s painting,” Betsy said.Dale pointed to a chair and said, “I’m sure he’ll be done in a few minutes. We might as well make ourselves comfortable. Would you like a beer?”“I’ll take a soda if there is one,” Betsy answered.Dale went over to an ice chest and rummaged around in it. He pulled out a drink and said, “It’s not diet.”“That’s fine,” Betsy said with a grin.She was sure that he wouldn’t be able to imagine how many calories she could burn in a day. While a soda was. " Oh, you worry too much. Come on, let's go at least wash our faces while little miss sleepyhead here," he motioned towards Jack, "is still in bed."They exited the room and walked down the hallway towards the bathroom. Todd held his hand to his neckline and Chris held his arms across his chest, each covering up the stains on their nightclothes in case they ran into one of the sorority pledges or sisters. Otherwise, they were unselfconscious dressed in, respectively, a light blue satin babydoll. "Miss Forbes?" Ich wei? zwar nicht, was diese Frage mit Erziehung zu tun hat -" kamihre Antwort wie aus der Pistole geschossen, "aber die Antwort kann nurf?nfzig zu f?nfzig lauten - alles andere w?re ungerecht!" Danke - Miss Grey?"Ich nahm, bevor ich antwortete, bewu?t noch einen tiefen Zug an meinerZigarette - Kunstpausen waren nicht das Privileg des Herrn Dr. K?nig! -und sagte dann liebensw?rdig:"Gesellschaftlich -"(soviel f?r Miss Ludlow!) "wie finanzm??ig ist daseine Frage des return on.