He laughed out loud and pointed at me as Margo came up beside us to console her friend. Gwen, totally embarrassed, composed herself and said, "Yeah, ...'m fine."I pulled my finger out of Gwen's pussy as we all started to think like reasonable adults. Her puke had splashed all over her sweater, only a couple of inches away. And her bra was doused too. Jeff guided us to the laundry room around the corner. I helped Gwen gain composure as best I could. She was dizzy. And for all we knew she was. Do it hard. Take my nipple in your mouth. I'm going to cum. Ahhhhhhh. Ahhhhh. Ahhhhhh," screamed. By this time, my cock was rock hard and I had to be inside that wet pussy. I roughly yanked off her short skirt and panties, exposing Susan's very wet, glistening, unshaven pussy. Her blouse was still on, but completely unbuttoned and open, her tits hanging out.At that point, I grabbed Susan's knees, spread them open and plunged my cock straight to the hilt. This was no slow, romantic lovemaking.. They had left thesliding glass door open.I leaned back in my chair and took a peek into the living room of myneighbors. They had some box's on the floor and a few articles ofclothing laying around on some chairs near the window. I heard thevacuum cleaner get closer when I spotted the women who was making somuch noise. She was a hot bbw, with amazing blonde hair. She wore a black two piece bathing suit that barely contained her big ass and breast.She measured about 40EE and her ass was about. Another assailed her for a political comment that she had once made. Perry realized too that in the art world any artist who was suddenly hot, popular, and in the spotlight received incredibly harsh stinging comments. Most of the comments were made anonymously but he knew they came from fellow artists and failed artists who called themselves professional critics. It was all about envy and jealous rage. Elizabeth’s world was no different than his, with one exception. In her circle it was all.