They were as light as a feather, so sheer. Her panties where moist. Nothing other than the feather light fabric to soak up her dampness. I raised t...em to my face. She smelled sensual, no she smelled of young sex. Had she been fingering herself in these just moments ago? Had she been doing exactly what I’d imagined? I certainly couldn’t see any cum where I thought I missed it when I cleaned up.My cock was now as hard as it had been twice this morning. Surely not another wank was possible. ” I kept up my thrusting. Over and over I assaulted her pelvis. Roger had moved over to Donna’s face. His cock was still glistening with the mixture of his and Jill’s cum. He laid his resurrected cock at Donna’s lips. She parted her lips and gobbled his manhood willingly. She moaned into his cock when she tasted the mixture of cum still on his cock.I looked at Roger’s manhood. I made the comparison in my head. We were both about the same length, yet he was very thick. I estimated that his cock. He stuck out his tongue and pressed it gently against her vagina and started playing with it, teasing it, licking and tasting her flowing juices. She started moaning a bit louder. She was deep asleep but it seemed like her hips were moving on their own. As if she didn’t have control over her body anymore. It responded to his tongue and moved more to get more pleasure. He teased her clit with the tip of his tongue fast and after a while he sucked it in his mouth under his mask eating her hard. " Which means it's perfect for you." She blushed at that."What time is it anyway?" she asked."Five minutes before my alarm goes off." Aah. Not enough time for a little nookie, I suppose," she grinned."Not unless it was a quickie." I like quickies." I don't. Especially not with you."She sighed, and this time did unravel herself from my arms. "I need to pee anyway." I grinned at her and let her get back up. When she came back, I said, "My turn," and went to the bathroom myself.Chapter Twenty-One.