Sally told our driver he could pull over for a while if he wanted and Ray, that was his name as I recall, sure wanted to. I don't know what Ray's expe...tation was but he was about to get a show he wouldn't forget. While he looked on, Sally - now spread-eagle - was putting two fingers in her vagina and then bringing them to her mouth. Another couple of minutes of massaging her clitoris and she had an explosive wet orgasm accompanied by the most erotic moans and exhausted breathing. Always a. Pump shotgun. As they climbed the steps to the roof there was little debris to impede their progress. Even the blast door leading to the roof opened fairly easily. While Amy looked over the roof for damages, Curt scanned the perimeter. Except for several large cracks in the raised perimeter wall at the edge of the roof, no serious damage had been done. He was quite proud of the construction of the Eagles Nest and how well it had withstood the impact of the shock wave that had followed the. I loved hearing his low moans as I slowly worked my mouth up and down him devouring him like an absolute slut. Along with his groans, he told me how he had been in love with me ever since I walked through the door. He loved my body, my dancing, and just how hot of a chick I am. As I quickened my pace, I could sense him getting close by his breathing and moaning. And with a grunt, he completely filled my mouth and throat. I’d like to say I took it all down, but it was a lot and it was my first.. She stepped into the shower and threw the hot water on. When she felt in run over her skin she smiled. She loved the water and everything in it, everything except Psyduck. It always made her feel good, clean. As she rubbed and lathered her body she hummed a song that she wasn’t sure of, savoring the feel of her hands and the water on her body. On accident her hand drifted between her legs, where her pale, red tufted crotch still buzzed with arousal. She moaned and shuddered under the touch..