"No, I'm sorry.. I didn't know there was someone else at home", I answered. "So....", we both awkwardly intervened. "Are you done with that?", She ask...d first.. pointing at what is a bad cover up of a tent in history, with a smile. I shook my head "No, not yet.." The blood finally reaching my face as I blush in embarrassment. She then pointed at the TV and told me if I wanted to continue, she wouldn't mind. I declined, saying that I couldn't do it knowing someone else is in the house. But in. "Does it smell sweet, tangy, like an over ripe peach?"  Are you a fruit eater, young lady.   Sarah's moans grew louder."Taste it bitch, go ahead and taste it. Lick me goddamn it, lick me. Find the pearl baby, you know...oh that's it, yeaaa, that's it."No pretense now. Kate spread her thighs wide giving Sarah ample access to lick her into oblivion. Kate felt the tongue. She heard the slurps, the wet, tongue coating slurps... It had been soooo long. She reached for Sarah's. This was new. On one hand, I was still worried ... but immediately post-orgasm it’s harder to stress me out, and so now I was just sort of intrigued by the puzzle that had presented itself.“Would you tell me why you won’t tell me?”“Yes.”My subjects had all gotten good at interpreting complex questions.“Why won’t you tell me what you and Lucy talked about?”“It’s private.”I sat back thoughtfully. I’d assumed that turning Marcie into my personal sex-slave, happy to wrap herself around my cock. 'Popi, I do love you and I will never leave you, ' She said. 'You are the man this Catracha wants.'I knew better than to argue with her and instead turned the tables on her.'So you were pretending to sleep and just wanted to hear an old man talk to himself, ' I said. 'Trying to make me think you were asleep when you should be making me breakfast.'Looking surprised, Anita sat up saying, 'Lo siento, I'm so sorry Ð quiere su desayuno? I'll get it now.'She started to get up but I held her tight..