Jess shrugged. "I must be hearing things. Maybe I am dehydrated." She figured, though not entirely sure hearing things was a symptom of dehydration or...not. She moved closer to the football player and felt his rocky chest.The deep groan sung more loudly.Jess jumped away from the statue and the voice disappeared with just as immediate suddenness."Fuck!" She exclaimed. "The noise is coming from the statue."Jess slid her hand down one of the statues arms to test her theory. The groan sung around. "Peter is gone, Randy was just 'Slam bam, thank you, Ma'am,' and now he's gone. I need you."I nodded enthusiastically. I suckled at her broad, brown nipples and gave her a chain of kisses as I descended towards her clean-shaven pussy. At the same time, I swiveled my own nether regions toward her famished and eager lips. I felt her tongue enter me, just as I pressed aside her unfinished but lovely labia majora; my tongue entered her fragrant and moist vagina. My sinuses were suffused with the. Minutes passed, and I slowly realized it had been some time without her coming back. I pushed myself up onto none-too-steady feet, and went toward the kitchen to see what had happened. I saw a pie ready for cutting, but not Helen. I opened a door which turned out to be a walk-in pantry, with another door at its back. I opened that hesitantly. "Helen?" I called, but got no reply. I could see the stairs dimly outlined from the pantry light, and took slow careful steps downward into the. "Jeanies Vater st??t seine Tochter leicht an und fl?stert mit ihr."Jeanie, Kind, du kannst doch nicht so mit einem Botschafter umgehen." Aber Vater, diese Nulpe hat mich beleidigt." Jeanie!" Na gut, lass ihn weiter quasseln." Herr Botschafter, ?berbringen sie ihre Nachricht!"Die erneute Unterbrechung seines Redeflusses hat den Gesandten weiterdurcheinander gebracht. Vor Aufregung schwitzend tupft er sich denSchwei? von seinem ger?teten Gesicht. Anfangs wieder stammelnd versuchter seine.