“You sure you don’t want to do this at school?” He reached for his underwear and grabbed them from the tabletop. “I ... I don’t think so, de...r.” Erin wasn’t sure about anything anymore. Her panties were soaked with saliva and her own juices, but she needed something to slow the cum that was already leaking out of her. She bent down and stepped into them. “Will my house work?” Daniel found his pants and pulled them on. His dick started to deflate. “I couldn’t possibly. People would see.” Erin. *I was underneath this time and Louise lowered her pussy right into me. She teased me a little, lifting up and away several times. Finally, I grabbed her and pulled her down onto my mouth.My own hand was rubbing my clit while Louise licked my wet lips and put her tongue just inside me. She was sucking on my pussy and I was doing the same to her. I was trying to get all her wetness and then make her wet again.Louise then moved forward some so her girl-hole itself was on my mouth. Then she. It was as if Lexi wasn’t too sure what to put on her body or was too afraid to mess up. At least Steph got to look at the paint bottles and read to label. She never heard of the brand of paint but was sure that they were sex paints. Easily put on and even more easy to wash off. Thank the lord for that one. She didn’t want paint that would take a few times to wash off. Hell even a large amount of sweat would quickly remove the paint or at least smear it. Steph sat there as Lexi painted on each. It was an odd size — small, but too big to be a raccoon. They were wily creatures, known to sneak a ride once in a while.I squatted down, with my shotgun pointed off to the side, “What’s your name, son?”A skinny boy with haunted eyes scooched as far away from me as he could; trying to make himself invisible.Small voice, not much more than a whisper, “Eugene.”Cayuse said, “Riley,” and left to fetch her.“Eugene who?”“Sanderson. Sir.” He curled himself into an even tighter ball, and squeezed his.