“I talked to Donnie about the idea, and he thought it was a good one, so I broached the subject with the performers.” She smiled, “They were all...very enthusiastic, so we rented a little studio time and put it together.”He turned back to his beloved companion, face stern. “There had better be Carol Riley vocals on at least some of these tracks,” he growled, “or I know a young lady who’s going to be very sorry there isn’t.”“That’s about what Donnie thought you’d say, so I sang on some of the. You don’t mind if I use that word, do you?” Karen just nodded, opening her legs, fully exposing her womanhood. “And I love your landing strip!” she said as she pressed her lips to Karen’s emerging clit. Karen laid back; legs wide open as Rebecca slid to the floor between the redhead’s legs. Sitting on her haunches, Rebecca tasted Karen’s weeping slit, “You taste so good! I could eat you for hours!” Again Karen’s hands gravitated to her grey haired companions head, holding it in place while. I pull them down far enough for it to spring free. The other end lies buried deep inside my own wet cunt, having been sending sensations direct to my core for the past half hour.She sits on the bonnet, licking her lips at the sight of the eight-inch shaft between my legs. I grip her hips and pull her towards me, her ass sliding down the smooth metal until the tip rests against her wet opening.I look into her eyes, this little whore, lying there with her legs spread, mouth half open, waiting. Is. I filled her up with my cum and her love juices drenched my cock. Kelly, however, was no fool to the moment. She quickly jumped up and threw her panties and bra back on. I couldn’t help but be turned on knowing that my cum was still inside of her and some would drip right into her underwear, mixing with her own wetness that she’d surely drench her panties with. “Time!” she commanded as she threw her jeans and shirt back on, obviously saving the jacket for last. “Fifteen seconds!” I wiped some.