" Huh? Oh, figures you'd look there." What're you talking about? Don't try to tell me you weren't looking either."The crotches of the pants for all th...ee of them were wet. Like they'd peed themselves, or ejaculated. Maybe even both. On top of that, their exposed skins were covered with some kind of weird slime residue. That said, they were still breathing, but unresponsive. No matter how much we shook them or slapped their cheeks, facial or ass, they wouldn't wake up."Hey Coda, don't these. Greta is shorter than Freda, but she has the same chest size with a larger bra cup size while having a smaller waist size. The result is the clothes that fit Freda well don’t fit Greta well. Her breasts are pinched in the smaller bra cups, the top feels tight, while the panties and skirt keep sliding down on her. Hal had warned his mother about what he wants to do, and why, so she has a list of chores for Greta to give the most emphasis to the educational project.For the next two hours Greta is. I hadn’t cleaned my pussy of cum,” she defended.“Sometimes, like now, a stinky whore’s cunt smells and tastes good!” another guy said motioning Gary aside. He buried his face in her stinky hole and began eating her.“Just like my husband, I love a man who eats a cum filled pussy!” Susan remarked then using her talented mouth brought her two young cocks to life. “Has either one of you had a blow job before?”“No Ma’am,” was their answer.“I’m not a Ma’am, I’m a slutty, whore wife who can’t get. And without bothering to even look at them I walked towards Kevin. After all, I could hear them flirtatiously giggle behind, that was a good sign.Kevin has peeked my curiosity. He seemed very gracious, calm, and somewhat distant. That distance, I wanted to cross it. I sat very carefully on the edge of the bed behind his back. He seemed to be peacefully asleep. His breath was deep and calm. First I simply sat there, just devouring him with my eyes. His whole calm atmosphere, had a weird effect.