Do you remember that, Eve?Eve; It was something I'd rather not think about and neither should you, Marcie.Paul: Sounds like a really bad experience.Ma...cie: It was.Paul: But here you are, looking for more action.Marcie: [Grinning] Yeah, here I am. Want to take a crack at me, handsome?Paul: I have some tequila at my place.Marcie: What are we wasting time here for? Let's party!Eve: Marcie ... you promised!Marcie: Don't blame me, Eve. Paul here has a nice guy for you too.Paul: Come on Eve, Greg's. I slept in he game room and was thinking of her moms offer shes evil. Half way during the week Dria stated we need to talk. I said ok hunny talk. She said later when we have time to really talk. You know what was going thru my mind. That day was thursday when I arrived home from work at 11p Dria was sleeping and her mom in the living room watching tv. I went into the shower she joined again and kissed me I kissed her back and she lifted one leg and i held it held her big ass as her other leg. " I didn't want him to leave but I knew better than to question him. The promise of his return kept me satisfied as he drove away and I stepped inside my house. The thought of food had my stomach rumbling and as I fixed myself a sandwich I realised that I was actually starving. Then I had a shower, shaved and re-shaved until I was completely smooth and then put on my emerald lace bra and matching thong. I put my short, black silk gown over the top and applied a hint of mascara and lipstick. My. "Who was it? Where had Mike gone? What was happening?" she thought. The pair of cold hands caressed her back, but didn't waste much time. They were soon grabbing, pinching and slapping her lovely ass cheeks. Without much ceremony, more hot oil was dripped over her pussy and ass. Both were now being finger fucked roughly and her tightness was being well and truly stretched. Although it was slightly painful to begin with, she didn't want to admit it but she was really rather enjoying it. After.