It was long, curved and thick.It would surely stretch out any girl’s pussy.I licked my lips at the thought of the delicious pain it would make me fe...l as it plunged into my depths.I hooked my fingers over the waistband of my pants and eased them down over my thick hips. A string of my own nectar came away with it. God, I was so fucking wet.I sat on Billy’s bed. Like a shameless harlot, I opened my legs wide. Billy came over and gazed down at my core.“C-can I touch it?” He asked.I nodded.His. The whole team."She saw nothing for that many people this late."But she told me she called it in. It should either be under my name, hername, which is Helen Trent, or the Liberty. And this is the address shegave us. French cuisine, right? We're all dying to try French cuisine."Sharon flashed her most winning smile."Well, we're not a French Restaurant. We're mostly Northern Italian..."There were some groans from the back."No, no, not Italian," Sharon said. "Northern Italian is very different -no. Molly and I were squeaky clean when we got out of the tub thirty minutes later, some places cleaner than others. We did a lot of kissing and mutual groping, but nothing much past that. We decided to save the rest of it for tonight, when she slept with me again.While we were sitting in the tub, I filled her in on what happened to Pen the night before. She told me how appalled she was at the casual violence of some of the people out here. On that, I had to agree. We also talked some about Agent. Her legs were wrapped tight around my back as we timed our thrusts together. I was nearing orgasm feeling such a tight young pussy wrapped around my hard cock that I had to slow down as I didn't want to cum yet. Her pussy was sooooo tight and just feeling her hot young body pressed against the shower wall as my cock slowly stroked in and out, was too much as I quickly pulled out and came so hard over her wet pussy, shooting hot cum up onto her belly. “It’s ok Uncle Ron, mom put me on the pill.