She began to see it as if it was real. Her mind was now bring her closer to her own crotch and she could see the way her panties had darkened with wet...ess. "Oh yes", she thought. She was definitely hooked on her own scent. An addict of her own creamy essence that sheproduced out of her own lovely vagina.Sarahfina deepened her magical powers of concentration, going further than she had ever gone before. Usually she would need to be at home in her sanctuary to get this deep of a meditative state.. “Charles, absolutely, your best is the Waltz, to Alan alone on the piano while you and Claire dance that wonderful routine to ‘Until It’s Time for You to Go.’ I have loved your Waltz from the beginning. Back at the Summer Memory’s Dance, when I saw you two kids just starting to fall for one another and then the afternoon when I played and you won your first competition,” she said, quietly breaking into tears during this little speech.We were all done eating. Sarah had wrapped her arms around. Side note she does spend a long time in the bathroom, but only because she suffers from constant constipation, no one knows why my mom and dad have taken her to a few doctors and they all said basically the same thing, "she is normal as far as we know, but if she has trouble going she will need to take stool softeners or in extreme cases she may need to receive an enema to loosen her up."I finally finish unloading the car after 2-3 hours and not ten minutes later Cassie comes into the room and. I could feel the orgasm rushing through his cock before George emptied his cum into my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could and then closed my mouth over his dick. I could feel the last spurts hitting the back of my mouth.I flopped on my back but my recovery was interrupted when Lorraine impaled herself on my erection. Andre moved in behind her and I felt his cock through the thin membrane sliding up in her ass, bumping against my cock in her pussy. It took us a few strokes before we fell into.