Maybe!”“What do you mean?”“I didn’t really run away. I was dreaming. I thought I was dreaming. Maybe I did. I don’t know.”“It really f...ightened us – that you did that. Anything could have happened to you. We’re so lucky that...”He trailed off into silence.I hung my head. “I know,” I said to my lap.He lifted my head up again.“I’m trying to decide if it’s likely to happen again.”“I hope not.”“So do I.”“Maybe you should lock me in at night. Put a lock on the door or whatever.”“We can’t do that.. As time past her former dance partnerhad ravished her and left her lying there for the next lucky fellow. It tookno time at all before he was replaced by a tall strapping black man. She rememberedlooking down at her crotch as the dark shaft was pumped inside her body overand over again, disappearing deep inside her. She remembered his gushing climaxas he sprayed his seed across her face jabbing his spewing cock at her mouth. He was quickly replaced by another then another. She found herself. "Can't fuckin' wait," I answered, voice husky, my chest tight with anticipation. Singly, her fingers wrapped around my cock as best they could. I could feel my shaft pulsing against her hand. "Got this cock good and hard for mommy," her tongue slid along the underside of my dick, good and slow, as if savoring a lollipop. I squirmed slightly beneath her touch, my fingers anxiously raking against my thighs. "Mmm, my baby's cock is tasty," she said before she licked me again, smoothing. A good number of the cricket lads were having a look as well. When she said she wasn't wearing much she was right. All she had on was a tight black halter neck dress with a plunging neckline, a black lace necklace was tied around her neck and her hair was tied up with a few loose curls framing her face. Her red lipstick teamed with the stilettos completed the hornbag perfection."Sure is." I said as I watched Julie giving Sharon a good look over and then smacking Doug in the arm. The look she.