"Good morning Maggie," I said without waiting to make sure it was her, somehow I knew it would be."Morning sleepyhead, the two of you up yet?" she ask...d."Just getting," I yawned.Maggie laughed. "Well throw something on, I have fresh baked bread, and hot steaming coffee waiting for you two."Maggie never ceased to amaze me. Fresh bread. I glanced at the clock on the nightstand. It was barely past seven. "We'll be over shortly," I told her, seeing Rhonda only then rolling over wrapping her mouth. Carefully Gail painted hisfingernails, and he patiently sat through it, hoping that this would beover soon. finally Gail was satisfied, and let him get up, telling himnot to smudge the makeup or his hair. Grumbling, Carl promised not to.After a short time Gail came out dressed up in some of his nicer clothes.As they walked out, Cindy looked at them curiously, wondering where theywere going since they didn't go out that often. After they walked outthe door, Cindy wondered what had gotten into. As I stroked and kissed my way over her body she was busy with her own exploration. In fact we got in each other’s way now and then until she climbed on top of me, her cunt over my face, her mouth around my shaft. Her gash was long and deep, framed by thick meaty labia, tipped by a thick red clitoris. Clear threads of mucus dripped from her cunt. I burrowed my tongue into her depths. She tasted oh so good. Her musk filled my nostrils. But just when I’d begun to luxuriate in our sixty niner. Just like the night I made her suck and fuck the guy at a gas station in a small town Tennessee as we walked in he was checking her out so I told her to ask if he would like to have some fun Aim could talk a horse in to fucking her if she wanted to.As the young man and Aim headed to the back room I could hear her moaning as he fuck her and after they was done she came out and we left Aim played with her pussy as we drove down the road she would slide two fingers in to her wet little hole and as.