“It’s OK, I guess.” When she laughed, Erica joined in, laughing melodically and sweeping her hair back off her forehead with one hand. It was a ...harming gesture — practiced perhaps, but charming nonetheless.They turned a corner into the living room of the suite, where Jane and Marie were each reclining on one of the large chairs. Jessica introduced them to the new arrival, and they smiled up at Erica, wondering what Jessica might have in mind for all of them.With Jane and Marie in the room,. My body is shaking from the rippling orgasm rushing through me. Finally, she slows down, and withdraws her cock. She begins licking up my cum, until it is all in her mouth, then leans in and kisses me with a mouthful of my own cum. The first time I have tasted my own cum, and I would do it again for this goddess.As I lay there in bliss, she goes to her bag and pulls out a couple things. When she gets back to the bed, she leans in and gives me a deep kiss, then whispers into my ear, "We're not. I went deeper and deeper into her.“Oh, my god, that's good,” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that's amazing.” Her face contorted in delight. “I love it.”“Good,” I groaned and bottomed out my dirty dick in her snatch.Her pussy clenched around me. She slid her hands up my stomach and gripped my big boobs. She squeezed and kneaded them. Her eyes were so wild. They shone with her wicked passion. She had this hungry gleam that would explode out of her. I drew my hips back. She gasped. Her pussy squeezed. Comfy, nice. We both felt it that wayand treasured it.I came to look forward to those Sundays! A few times when some manventured to talk with us we'd allow him to feel welcome, and whilehe chatted we'd carry on sly glancing conversations about him withour eyes. That was such fun! Once we went to a bar, a respectableplace with a small dance band, and a courtly, elderly gentlemanasked me to dance, and I accepted. It felt good to be led aroundthe floor gracefully, responding instinctively and.