Watching Tanya's thick pink tongue slathering into the fleshy entrance of Angela's pussy. Finally, Tanya looked across the room at me and motioned for...me to approach saying, “ Bring that over here where we can make some use of it!”That was all the invitation I needed. Walking over, I stood above Tanya’s face with my dick in perfect line with Angela’s tight pussy. Slowly, I pushed forward, sliding into her sopping wet cunt in one stroke. Tanya began to lick my ass, jamming her tongue into my. HILLARY CLINTON: What difference at this point does it make why the chicken crossed the road.DICK CHENEY: Where's my gun?COLIN POWELL: Now to the left of the screen, you can clearly see the satellite image of the chicken crossing the road.BILL CLINTON: I did not cross the road with that chicken.AL GORE: I invented the chicken.JOHN KERRY: Although I voted to let the chicken cross the road, I am now against it! It was the wrong road to cross, and I was misled about the chicken's intentions. I am. “I need that. Give it to me. Here, let it go,” she whispered into my mouth. As our lips and tongues played with each other, she purred, “Oooo, it's warm.” She giggled through her nose as she massaged me through my orgasm, draining me thoroughly.When I finally calmed down and our faces parted, I took a peek down there. One spritz of my sperm had jumped over her wrist and landed on her thigh, but the rest made a thick slimy pool in her cupped palm. She pinched whatever cum and spit she could off. I sure wasn’t going to be the one that spilled the beans!That’s when I noticed that little Kelly was missing. Bill said that her grandma nearly begged him and Em to let her babysit till they got back home.When the buses got here we helped everyone get their stuff on board then Maggie and Diane came giggling back to us. Diane said, “Emmy and Mary promised to take good care of our men for us. The four of them told us to tell you that we better not engage in any ‘extracurricular’ activities before.