Ahhhh …. ummm… .ahhhh… karne lagi fir uske neck ko suck karne laga or apna thoda sa saliva bhi uski neck kar laga diya uski t shirt remove kar d....Ab wo bra me thi or fir jaldi se uski bra bhi remove kar di or uske boobs ko muh me le kar suck karne laga .wo bahut joro se moan karne lagi …aaahhhh… ummmm….. aahhhhhm … mere sarr par hath ferne lagi …me uske nipple ko suck karne laga wo aahhhhh… ummmm ….suck them hard bol rahi thi …tabhi meine uske nipples ko bite kiya ..toh wo thoda jor se chilayi.. I said well what do you want to do? Pam yells your going to have to help me out. It needs to be cleaned up I can't pull my pants up like this and get piss on them. She then as serious as a door nail says get down here and lick me clean. I'm like are you serious no way. She then got pissed and ordered me to the ground. I then new there was no other option i just stopped fighting it and laid down knowing what I was going to have to do. She lowered her pussy onto my face. She had a huge, all. Dakota was the first to enter the kitchen. She was wrapped in an oversize terry cloth bathrobe and was bleary-eyed with tousled hair. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!” she exclaimed, smelling the bacon cooking and the sweet rolls being glazed. “God, Jack, if I wasn’t already your concubine, I’d be begging to become one.”“Coffee?” he asked, laughing.“Please, Lord, let me bear your children!” she exclaimed, staggering towards the coffee maker.Jack laughed some more. Dakota took her coffee back. Kerrys head lay on Lucys shoulder, moistening the soft material of Lucys top, and her hair flopped against Lucys arm tickling her skin. After a moment had passed by they slowly broke apart, Lucys grasp a little more reluctantly loosened. It was Kerry who suggested the wine and now they sat together. Lucy felt awkward as she had to position herself in such a way so that her exposed pussy would not be in full view. Kerry couldnt seem to relax properly, she sat hunched forward with her legs.