? Her hips started to move again, the one sucking and playing her nipplesnow moved down to her soaking cunt, his fingers squeezing and rubbing herfat ...ard clit. The other closed his mouth over hers while he took the placeof the other tormenter, his fingers now toyed with her nipple which had soongrown hard and sensitive again, she tried to push his tongue out but withthe activity between her legs her mouth kept open as she panted and gruntedto the relentless pleasuring. The tingle had returned,. Slowly I pulled the leg of my shorts up, releasing my cock and grasping it in my right hand, using my left to steady myself against the wall.Laura's pace picked up a bit, and a soft "fuuuuuuck" escaped her lips.I felt another drop of precum leave my cock, and my hand instinctively wiped it up, wrapped around my cock, and gave a long slow pump. Despite my most dire efforts, I let out a barely audible gasp as my throbbing shaft finally received some attention. I froze. Laura did too, her hand. Now, if I could only find out where I put the damn thing. Sure enough, it was sitting right where I left it, on the coffee table in our living room.Written in shaky but bold letters: "The room smells funny."My brother demonstrated to me pot's second greatest attraction. Sitting me down by my stereo and putting a set of headphones on me, he queued up the Moody Blues Album In Search of the Lost Chord. This might have been the first album specifically designed for potheads. There were birds. "What have you got to say to that?"I looked at her for a couple of seconds as she stared back at me and then I stood up and said:"Don't go away. I'll be right back."I went to the bedroom that I had made into a home office/den and opened the safe I'd never told Sarah about. It was hidden behind a removable panel inside the closet. I removed two envelopes and went back into the kitchen. I sat down and tossed one of the envelopes to Sarah and said:"I'll see your report" and then I flipped the.