From thelook of things he just got back from running.Then a second person entered. First thing I noticed was her full hips andnice ass, well framed by...skin tight bike shorts and t-shirt. The secondthing was that it was Laura! She was also sweating from a workout.. "Youtoo? Eric can't live without email either." She said as she walked overtowards Jeff, as he leaned over his computer engrossed insomething. "What's so fascinating?"He grinned and chuckled at what he was looking at before looking. I instantly pulled her up and kissed her. She whispered, “Every drop of you should fall inside me” (wink).Now it was my turn. I pushed her on the bed and removed the coat. The scene in front of my eyes was incredible. My sexy reader’s milky white spotless pussy looked unravished since ages. The pussy was tight with pussy lips completely pink as if they were inviting me.I started sucking her lips. My one hand was massaging her boob and the other hand was tickling her nipple and navel. After. "Hey, you ok?" I said. She poured two glasses of wine, turned and handed me one. "Just wish I'd seen the whole show" she whispered. Looking deep into my eyes stroking my stomach she said, "Guess I missed out there". I stepped back, gestured at my groin which showed a newly rock hard bulge, and said "what do you think?". We both took a huge swig of wine, placed our glasses on the kitchen table, and devoured each other's mouths. My hands rubbed down her back to her arse. She was weaing no. ‘Poor Garig is a man, not a child. He doesn’t need to be ordered around.’ Canaar caught her outstretched hand, pressing it with ironical chivalry to his lips. ‘When I’m far from home I shall miss the tender love of my sister most of all.’ ‘Save your charm. I’m impervious to it. Oh!’ Canaar had grabbed her about the waist and begun tickling her. Winifred doubled over. ‘Stop!’ Crying and laughing she tried to push him away. ‘Stop it!’ ‘Tell me you’ll miss me,’ he ordered, continuing his assault..