No arguments this morning, go shower then join me for breakfast. Trust me, you will feel better.’ Jess stepped into the shower. She tried to piece t...gether the events of last night. She remembered a guy at the club and Stan pulling her outside. Then, the memory of the kiss popped into her mind. Had she kissed him? What had she done? She couldn’t have dreamed the kiss, could she? A part of her wished that she had dreamed it. She knew things could get very complicated if she slept with her boss,. Not giving my body time to come down, I jump up and get the dildo. My dripping wet cunt incredibly ready for the toy to stretch and plunge into its depths. To lube it up, I suck and lick it all over, even the balls. Thinking I was sucking your cock, I thrust as much of the 9 inches down my throat as I can. When I can't take it anymore, I place the dripping wet rubber cock on the bed and hold it upright. I straddle the huge toy and rub my soaked pussy with the rubbery head. Placing my cunt hole. He was naked, and everything else about the world seemed to go on as if nothing was wrong. It didn't make sense! How could everything be so... normal?Of course, he didn't really know what disaster he was expecting. His family, even Tori, would never ridicule him, even the frequent times he was erect. No one else but the family would see him. It was just... he couldn't even describe it. Being an analytical sort, he had spent quite a bit of time thinking about clothes, no clothes, his body, his. She would give her the sexiest smoky blow jobs, holding her cock with a ciggie between her fingers and blowing smoke at her cock between sucks."Fuck it Baby, lets just stay home and be nasty girls" Michelle murmured. "Let's do some blow and get super nasty". Lori passed her a long red nail filled with coke and one for herself. They snorted and immediately became overwhelmed with lust, a crazy cock craving euphoria of intense debauchery. Lori's cock throbbed and swelled and Michelle's pussy.