“Fuck, yes!” I howled, bucking in the branches embrace. My big tits heaved before me, slapping together. “Oh, Kimmie, that’s it! Such a good c...ck-sucker!”She moaned her delight, loving my praise. She pumped her fingers faster and faster in my snatch, stirring up my pussy. My cunt clenched down on her, the delight racing to the tip of my futa-dick buried in her mouth. My toes curled into the leaves, the pleasure rippling through my body.She wiggled them in me, every thrust of her digits bringing. Purity was working late as she normally does for these events. Of course, Miss Cheeks was there playing hostess and Miss Honeypot was there as well, putting on a special show, I would imagine. I think Sly liked having two women competing for his attention at these parties. I believe I saw Father Bottomore's car parked out back when I left. Perhaps he was there to save some depraved souls?" As far as there being anyone new, that is hard to tell, as Sly invites almost anyone. He enjoys showing. ‘Can’t seem to help it.’ He scowled. ‘She said she was going to lie on the beach in a bikini. That’s hardly fair.’ Karl murmured something in agreement and suddenly found himself having similar thoughts about Dee. ‘Dee told me her real name is Leilani,’ Karl said in an effort to distract himself. ‘Yep.’ Dom nodded. ‘I talked her into letting me see her driver’s license.’ He grinned. ‘She hates the picture.’ Karl laughed. ‘Who doesn’t?’ ‘Hi, Dom!’ Dee came up and kissed him on the cheek. ‘Heard. "Oh wow, the Fish Samurai?" Jane brought up to their attention as theypulled into the parking at the local restaurant, which had a sign of ascowling cartoonish fish in a human pose, dressed like a samurai withkatana drawn. Getting out of the car, Diana spoke up, "Mhm, yes Jane,you never had hibachi before, eh?" nodding knowingly to Marc."Hi...bachi?" Jane remarked, looking a bit confused. "Well Hibachi isJapanese cuisine, but they cook the food in front of you, then serve itto you, fresh and.