My heart begins to race and I begin to wonder if you are coming home tonight. Just before my anxiety gets to me I hear you pull in out front. I breath... out a sigh of relief. I then hear you walk up to the door and put your key in the lock. I hear you turn the knob and push then I feel the rush of hot air as the door opens. I can now see your black polished shoes. They're standing directly in front of me. I can feel you looking down on me and I want to look up but I resist the urge to do so.. And more importantly, Brittany. The weather was beginning to look a lot nastier, with rain beginning to dot the windshield. With a slight groan, Ellen climbed out of the car, hearing a faint "Clink" as she did so. For a moment, she wondered what that could have been, then she noticed the necklace on the ground. It had dropped out of her pocket. "Darn" she said, picking it back up and slipping it around her neck so that she didn't drop it again. She wasn't ready to get rid if it quite yet.. "Hasn't yourmother taught you not to leave a mess? You're supposed to clean up the messesyou make, Walter. With your tongue." Walter stared at her. Margaret spread her thighs again, giving him amouth watering spread-beaver view of her pussy. She dipped her finger into her red, cum-dripping hole, darting it salaciously in and out. "It's all hot and creamy," she panted. "I want you to clean it up for me,right now. I can't put on my panties when there's so much cock juice in my pussy. . A few minutes later the TV in Robby's room came on. Everyone sat expectantly, figuring that the Mars thing ought to be worth at least a few minutes of attention.Robby almost jumped out of his seat when an image of a beautiful naked girl and a handsome naked guy flashed on the screen. She was on her hands and knees and he was fucking her, doggy style.Robby couldn't believe what he was seeing. "Wow..." he croaked. He'd never imagined anything like this, even in his wildest masturbatory dreams..