." This was true. The room had air conditioning, but it wasn't on, just the fan with the window open. "No," I said, "I guess not. Maybe I'll do the sa...e." I pulled back the covers, got undressed, and sat down on the bed, picking up my book. I noticed he watched me while I undressed, then went back to reading. Sitting there reading, a little drunk, thinking of that girl sitting in my lap, I started to get hard. I was so embarrassed. I didn't know what to do. Covering myself or getting up would. I couldn't have her know, I couldn't have her see me, so I grabbed a handful of her hair and pushed her face down in to the pillows before I thrust again, this time hard, and with all my weight. Every inch of my cock slammed in to my little babycunts asshole. My little babycunt, my little babywhore. My little baby cumslut. That's what she was. A slut, a tease, a cunt, a tight hole. She woke then. She woke and she screamed, in to the pillow. Her voice was croaky and sickly sounding but at least. But I did. His cock felt so good inside me.Then he groaned and pushed hard into me as his cock started to spurt. I felt it jerking and flooding my pussy with his warm cum. I, we pulled with our feet to get him as deep into us as possible. Each spurt of his cock, tickled my cervix…and I liked the feeling.When he was finished, he rolled over and pulled us on top of him. We laid our head on his shoulder and went to sleep.- - - - -For the next three days, George Clooney fucked me and the other me.. "Oh dear, thatlipstick is just to red for afternoon." "You really should have gone witha nice light pink," Tammie suggested. They both watched and laughed as Iapparently went for the totally wrong look for a young woman on a weekdayafternoon look. They suggested the next time I allow them to help withthe look I should go for instead of a Friday night hooker look. Icouldn't say anything as the video continued."Oh, Mother, here comes the good part." Tammie exclaimed. As I wasputting on the makeup.