It was the one time a week she could go and pour out everything she was feeling. Some nights she sang upbeat, fun songs like Hey Mickey or Life is a H...ghway. Some nights she felt soulful and belted out Bonnie Tyler and Meat Loaf. Billy Joel, Elton John, Journey, and Bon Jovi were frequently included in her lineup. She was even known to get downright silly and sing Weird Al songs all night. She wasn’t a great singer, but karaoke always made her feel better. She wasn’t much of a drinker and. Gongon and Landda sat opposite us and we quietly talked more about the land and their way of life. As darkness was settling in, the youngest crawled over to me and again snuggled into my arms and suckled my breasts even though nothing was going to come out. I wrapped my arms around her and gently rocked her in my arms as she was clamped onto my nipple. u*********sly, I started very quietly singing a song I remembered. It was such a peaceful, almost domestic scene. Except that in reality I was. Her lips closed around the base as my body shook with the pleasures no other woman had ever found possible, to deep throat a ten inch cock has to be a masterful feat. She backed away for only a moment and gulped in a breath before engulfing my length again, and then again as the spasms of climax ran hot through my veins and sack. "Oh God Brenda,” I cried out as my fingers tangled into her hair pulling her onto the velvet shaft harder and thrust my hips to fuck her face with a ferocity she. As it was too hot inside the room, we all were sweating heavily. I saw both of them to make sure that they are not getting disturbed by the light of lamp. They seem to be in deep sleep because I think they were really tired. But when I saw Kims, I got amazed. She was totally drenched in sweat and her clothes were sticking to her body. As she was not wearing anything underneath, I was able to see almost all of her body parts. Even her nipples were clearly visible as she was wearing white thin.