I forgot to tell you about her. She was 5.5 feet tall, wheatish complexion and average physique. She was neither too great looking beauty nor too bad ...ooking. Okay, so coming back to the story, she knocked at my door, I opened the door and there she was…standing in her flowered white pajamas and orange round neck t-shirt, with loose hair. She was looking very cute. I didn’t ask her to come inside, neither did she ask me to. We both stood at the door and she started talking, she basically wanted. As we watched, Molly touched both hands to Jenny's face and kissed her softly on the lips, Jenny's lips parted and her tongue flickered out, delving serpent like into the mouth of her new found friend. Other people were watching them too, but they were oblivious, in their world at that moment there were no other people.Each pair of hands wandered down over warm, soft feminine skin onto deliciously enticing curves where they caressed, stroked, touched and aroused.Suddenly they seemed to become. It was a fight, but at last she beached them. Then she ran up to the stillmadly struggling mers and nipped each one, just enough to put them to sleep.When they were out, she slowly disentangled them from her trap. Next, she linedthem up in a row, couple by couple. "That's much more elegant!" shesaid. She secured them by pinning their arms to their sides with a tight wrapof web around the waist. She also glued their tail fins to the ground. Theselabors done, she collapsed and slept. When she. She enjoyed these bouts of carnal pleasure as well, and Vladimir had become so skilled that he was usually able to bring her to orgasm at least once with his rutting.On a few occasions, Vladimir would fill her with jism, then immediately pull out, dress and leave her by herself. But usually, after completion, they would lie in the warm of each other's arms, holding each other, sometimes dozing away the long winter hours. On more than a few days the holding turned to petting, then to.