.and pride.Before he could give further consideration to Christian’s state, theyreached the door. Initially he had thought it was closed, but on fur...herinspection it was wide open...and what was inside shocked him.Standing in the room, facing away from the door, were a pair of divinebabes. They had beautiful, luxurious flaxen locks that cascaded over theirshoulders like fine angel hair. Appropriately, their tanned and tonedbodies were squeezed into exquisite lingerie with a pair of feather. Their dad was sitting on the couch in the hall and reading the newspaper. Janani just walked up to me from behind, turned me around holding my shoulders and kissed me squarely on the lips while squeezing my crotch with her hand.I was freaked out of my wits!! Their mom wouldn’t have been able to see it from the kitchen but their dad could very well have. She coolly walked away after the kiss while I looked around flustered, desperately trying to act nonchalant. Fortunately, their dad seemed. I stopped dead still, thinking fast. I knew the woman had walked into a cul-de-sac; she would be returning in a moment. If she came back down my street she would pass the workshop. My mind was in a whirl, I knew from experience that these things need detailed planning; I enjoyed the preamble, the hunt! Would I spoil my own pleasure by rushing this one? Would I make a mistake by rushing? With excitement flushing over me I made my way quickly to the workshop door and unlocked it, checking as I. Sliding down again, Jennifer licked up the creases where Tracy's thighs joined her pelvis, lapping near Tracy's cunt-slot, but not yet making contact."Don't fucking tease me!" Tracy wailed, jerking her cunt up frantically.Jennifer smiled slightly, gratified by her friend's enthusiasm. She cupped her open hands under the firm cheeks of Tracy's valentine- shaped ass, lifting the girl's groin up as if it were a goblet that she was about to quaff to the sweet dregs. She rubbed the tip of her nose.