I saw a lady standing there, but I didn’t know who she was.She was little plumpy but not fat. Good looking and wheatish colour and wearing an Orange...coloured saree, but who is she? Then she asked me “Kal raat kya kar rahe the, tum aur who bhabhi. Waha ghar ke peeche”? Then I realized it was the same lady, who saw us last night. I said nothing; we were just talking and nothing else.She angrily asked me “Ohh baathein… Muh mein muh rakh ke baathein kar rahe the” “Chalo hum se bhi karo aur hume bhi. " But what if Robert and Sue come back?" Al asked, again slipping his cock just an inch or so into Erin's pussy."I don't care," Erin cried out. "Just fuck me, please." Like this?" Al asked, sliding his cock all the way into Erin's pussy in one stoke."Oh, god, yes," she cried. "Oh, god, fuck me," she cried as Al began to stroked his cock in and out of her pussy. "Yes, it feels so good," she panted, lifting her hips to meet his thrusts.Al loved the feel of Erin's pussy gripping his cock. With her. When I woke up at 5 Jenny and Vicky were already gone. It was their night to be together and it worked out so they would not wake anybody getting ready for the hunt. Lorrie was sleeping with me and the boys were in the crib. They would sleep another hour.I quietly showered and dressed to the smell of coffee, I wondered who was up and made that. Today’s dress was the same as every day, another expensive pant suit, jacket and comfortable shoes.When I went into the kitchen Lisa was sitting at the. They began making out in earnest now. One hand went up to grab a breast and the other continued groping Carrie’s ass. Now and then he’d reach down to her ass with both hands and lift her bodily, rubbing her mound against his belly and spreading her still covered cheeks. Her dress had ridden up to her waist and her little black boy shorts were buried in her crack, baring more of her tender flesh. Ray was probing under those shorts with his fingers and squeezing her cheeks like he was making.