I sat up so quickly that my face got at few inches from his. I looked around and realized that we were the only ones left. Guessing my confusion, Raul...said: you dozed of after practice, you look so cute when youre sleeping. His words made my brain go even blanker than it already was, my face must have showed it because he chuckled and said:Ive seen you checking me out a lot, I guess Im your type then he winked at me. How far will he keep teasing me like this, its not fair. I tried to stay calm. Jan’s not jealous. She’s still got my favorite twat,” Marsha laughed as she kept eating Sally’s bottom.Sally no longer seemed capable of rational thought, with so many people pleasuring us both as we fucked this time. My dear intended bride turned into a mindless, rutting beast, as did I, our bodies in synch as we mated there on the hallway floor, just outside the living room. That turned out to be a better choice, given how roughly we fucked. As it was, Doug Randall got rug burn on his knees. For myself,the girls had designed a special wide, one-legged pantihose, in darkstretch-nylon. It covered me -- more or less -- from my waist down to mysingle foot (which wore a double-wide high-heel shoe, especially madefor me) but the sheer dark nylon highlighted my legs and ass soexcitingly that I really would have been better off nude.And in these bizarre mockeries of maids' uniforms, Robyn and I had tomince and hop about, docilely serving the girls of Bitchin' Heat.I prepared their. You move over to the table and lie back on it, kicking your legs in the air as you peel your knickers away from you. Your cunt is wet, a mixture of rain and your lust. You gasp as the hard drops bounce off it. The rain hitting your naked flesh and the sight of me walking towards you, my cock swaying with every step, goads you into touching yourself. You slowly circle your clit from outside its hood. It’s heightened sensitivity telling you that it won’t take much before your back is arching,.