Donna was at her wits end trying to figure out some way to staunch the flow. Steve certainly had appreciated the care she gave him the first week or s... when he'd been confined to bed. However, the more he was able to get up and around, the less around her he wanted to be!At the doctor's visit three days ago, on Monday, the doctor had cleared Steve to return to work on a limited basis and "to resume normal activities at home." Donna had blushed but asked if that meant they could resume making. “Birgit?” Rachel exclaimed. “I thought you were in prison!”“The warden let me out because he loves me!”“Cool!”“I’m glad your mom decided you could hang out with us again, Heather,” I said.“Me, too! I’m just not supposed to talk to Paul, but I don’t want to! What he said was SO gross!”“Don’t knock it if you haven’t tried it!” Rachel declared. “It’s fun and it feels awesome when it spurts. And I love how it tastes!”“Ewwww!!!!!” Heather, Missy, and Sally squealed.“I’d do it!” Tiffany. She pressed her feet down on the bed lifting her pussy into my finger tips. There is just something about the warmth of cotton over hot pussy that drives me insane. Maybe it just reminds me of the first time a girl ever let me reach down her pants. I pressed my fingers against her clit and let her hips grind her pussy against them until I felt my cock slip from her mouth.She slipped her panties off and handed them to me before rolling over on to her knees. Turning her ass towards me, she. Sans un mot, elle déboutonne son jean, qu’elle tire à ses chevilles, dévoilant une culotte fuchsia qui prend le même chemin. Le tout atterrit sur le sol. Elle se glisse souplement sur le lit, dispose ses jambes à l’équerre. Provocatrice, comme à l’accoutumée, elle me jette :— Allez, salope, viens entre mes jambes, je sais que tu n’attends que ça.Et c’est vrai. C’est notre rituel de début du mercredi après-midi, et ça me manquerait, si cette tranche temporaire démarrait sans ça.Je glisse sur le.