Her pussy was very wet. I’d only just finished finger-fucking and clit-licking her to an orgasm. I saw traces of Shawna’s lipstick on Laci’s hai...less vulva. My wife said she lost count of how many times she had cum that day. That, combined with the fact that she gets wet just thinking about sex, meant she was drenched. “I know, it’s really wet – you know me,” Laci said. “A couple of times, Shawna spread my pussy wide open and spit up inside me. She was SO nasty. Her spit is still in my cunt,. They retreated to their room, watched a little TV and went to sleep.The next couple days were extremely busy. Shoots and re-shoots went on all day. Their concentration was low, they struggled, and the photographer had trouble getting the perfect shot.Ulysses was there, working a different photo shoot. He said hello to them, asking them how were things with the family. Stacey and Trish glanced at one another again, shaking their head. Ulysses didn’t pry, only saying he was sorry they were. I guess it was funny though.Faith started talking about what it had been like telling her family that she was gay. It was pretty interesting but it boiled down to the fact that it hadn’t been as bad as she’d expected. Her parents had been surprised at first, and then worried that she was making a mistake, and then willing to go along with her but expecting her to change her mind. After quite a while like that, they seemed to slowly accept that things weren’t going to change, and that they had a. It was a full moon night and the moon was at its full beam. I made a naughty plan to fuck her alongside the road. Two hours had already passed. It was now 12-00 p.m. And there was nothing going on the highway except our car. I decided to bang her that night. After covering a distance, I pulled over the car to some deserted spot from the road and stopped behind a couple of banyan trees. I turned off the engine and immediately moved back and decided to make my move. I watched open-mouthed her.