I copped a few feels, enjoying their naked fullness, and then gave each a kiss. Almost as if on queue she turned onto her back. I thought I was goin... to have a heart attack, but then her slight snoring told me there was nothing to worry about. I remembered reading somewhere, that most people will move every fifteen minutes or so even when in deep sleep. Anyway, with the back of her panties below her plump ass, it was easy to peel her cotton panties the rest of the way down and off.She was. Staring down at his Vienna sausage he began stroking on it, soon to learn he had forgot to wash his hands after handling the cream and the lubricant. His tiny peter began to grow warm, and then hot, pleasure gave way to agony and he was forced to run to his own bathroom and wash himself in the sink. Soon he decided a shower was in order, and he hopped into the warm stream of water. Using a bar of soap he lathered up his phallus and began to wash it, which felt good, and eventually in the shower. The women with husbands didn't want to give up the economic security of a bread-stealer, oops, bread-winner, but they didn't mind spreading the sex around, as long as the "marriage" link was kept tight.Over the next month, during the day, the Rumans helped the nomads get ready for a lean winter, and, during the night, invited a few of the nomads to our camp for a demonstration of the virtues of being a member of the Venus cult. By the end of the month, every member of the nomad camp, even the. "I can't wait," she gasped. She tore her eyes away from Mona for a second and looked back at Beauty. "You're next, Beauty."Pawing the ground, King lurched forward, fucking his gigantic prick deep into Mona's bubbling vat of hot sizzling cunt juice. He stabbed, his prick throbbing as the spongy cunt muscles and sizzling cunt cream attacked his cockshaft. A shrill whinny came from his frothy mouth as he slammed hard, fucking his prick to the root.Mona lunged up, met his thrusting cock-stab and.