Molly is a machine. If her doctor feels this is helping her, then I am all for it.All the city’s various inspectors and engineers left quickly after...that.“Yes, David, this is a form of therapy. My eyes, pencils, mind, rulers, and hand only,” Molly told me as she came over to get a hug.Slipping off between the home’s reconstruction fence and bushes got her a thirty-minute-long therapy session. She didn’t seem to mind my treatment methods.Once she had lunch at my house, she went back to wherever. He groped her bosoms with his warm palms soothing her cold body. He kept pressing them as he kissed her a million times. All you could hear is chapping sound of two lips. It felt as the time stopped and they have lived a hundred years in that very moment.She quickened and got him beneath her. She straddled him by placing her knees at his ears. Held onto the wall for support, she asked him to stick his tongue out and hold it firm and started gyrating her hips, pressing her clitoris against it.. The ‘Attire D’Jour’ was lingerie and Tori had bought a brand-new outfit for just this evening. She wore a lacy blue silk cami, seamed stockings and silvery stilettos. Veronika oohed and aaahed over every little item as she undressed her plaything. Veronika was particularly skilled in lesbian play and had Tori coming in no time. Her plunging fingers seesawed in and out of Tori’s cunt and diddled her ass, which made Tori groan. Once she’d had a wonderful orgasm, she kissed her new friend, got her. It's going to be a big Christmas." Mother chimed in.I nodded. It was still two days away and I had two papers to write and a bunch of math homework to get done. I knew once everyone was here, and I had my Christmas loot, that I would get nothing done. I excused myself, grabbed my juice and headed upstairs.I could hear them in the next room, again. There were the wet, smacking sounds of passionate kissing. I could hear Paula sigh.I tried to resist.As I snuck into the adjoining bathroom, I.