On the way to my apartment all kinds of nasty things was going threw my head. Kim was rubbing my crotch and my cock was so hard it hurt. Finally we go... to my apartment and went inside I offered Kim a drink and she said she would just have a coke. I fixed her a coke and came back into the living room and sat down. Kim noticed a picture of my wife on the table and ask me why I was fucking around on such a pretty lady. I told Kim the story about eating my cum out of my wife’s pussy and how she. I'll call one of my friends. And I'll come back from the library as soon as I can. If I didn't have to get my term paper ready--"Arlene banged down her coffee cup. "All right, all right. We'll probably be gone most of the day, so the sitter ought to be prepared for a fairly long job. And Glynn--"He ignored his sister's knee pressure and said, "Yeah, I know. Be a good little boy." He winced when Lorena kicked him on the shin, but stared down into his plate as if nothing had happened. Damn, he. Even for Sheila, she was very quiet. I might have considered further, except the hors d’oeuvres arrived. There was a whole platter of figs, prepared a variety of ways. Sheila pointed to one with a soft white cheese, wrapped in prosciutto. It was excellent—sweet, salt and creamy at once. As I was about to try a different one, a voice behind me asked, ‘Those look tasty. May I try one?’ I turned to find Edith Dryden, flanked by Angela Molinari. While I struggled to close my mouth, Sheila held out. Anndie could see the dripping pussy cream on Owen as Stacey rode up and down on it. Anndie couldn’t help but rub her clit while this was happening. She tried to remember how many times she had come this weekend, but it was all blurring together. Stacey reminded Anndie not to come until she had permission. Anndie moaned and stuck her tongue out licking Owen as portions of his staff appeared from Stacey’s cave. Stacey watched Anndie as she felt Owen harden and expand as his orgasm was.