I'm not done with you. Your pussy is mine for the rest of the evening.He told me that I was still a great fuck, up for anything. He liked me for being...a great fuck, taking it anywhere like a good slut. Believe it or not that's what I liked to hear. I went back in first. With every step I could feel my cum soaked thong & his slippery cum rubbing against my legs.I went over and sat by my husband thinking about how I just got fucked, the feel of my cum soaked thong against my pussy & the sticky. Killer's stole a smile from Eddie and said, "We will get apedicure together, and while you will get a manicure I will go check outthe bookshop."Erin said, "Really?"Killer said, "Yeah! Really! I am in a good mood spending time with mylittle sister and I do not want it to stop. Who knows if we'll ever getalong this good again. I want another good memory of time spent withDoodlebug."Those two had a great time just chatting and laughing while gettingtheir feet worked on. Killer almost totally. .. yes, that's exactly what it tastes like ... and looks like," she agreed. "Now ... suck it, suck and lick my fucking clit, and finger my gash some more. Finger-fuck my cunt David, play with that spot again, make me juice, make me flow ... nice and creamy and sticky and slippery for you."I literally dove into her cunt. In seconds, my lips had captured that amazingly hard clit of hers, sucking and all but chewing on it as she thrashed and moaned beneath me. Two fingers now inside, walking back. Coming up behind her, Michelle reached down, and pulling up her shirt, squeezed her left butt cheek. Nuzzling her neck, Michelle left a series of small kisses. “You are so beautiful Sarah.”Turning around, Sarah hugged Michelle. “The day is ours. Help me in the shower…?”Drying off in the bedroom after their shower, Michelle lay back on the bed. “Sarah, I need to get you together with someone. Having Mike in my life is wonderful. I never knew that sex could be as wild as it is with him.”“Well,.