‘I don’t know shit about geography,’ she recalled her friend’s boyfriend saying once when they were out as a group. And he had said it with a ...ig smile, as though not knowing the capital city of your own state were the mark of some great achievement. It was the American way, she figured. Once it was a country full of respect for achievers and thinkers. Now our heroes are basketball stars that can barely recite the alphabet and completely dysfunctional TV ‘families’ who bickered for fame and. I heard a snap of her fingers and the room was filled with light. It was an enormous room, with dark, hardwood floors covered with various rugs. There was a beautiful Persian rug underneath the dining area that adjoined the shiny stainless steel kitchen, and a deep blue, shag rug beneath the furniture that was grouped around the fireplace. It was a peninsula of a room, in fact; the windows on three sides looked out on the snow, with only one door near the kitchen that appeared to connect the. She nipped at my clit in response i couldnt help but sum on her. She slurped it up and i added a fourth finger in her and wiggled it around. She cummed on my face and Sarah was quick to lick it off my lips. I kissed her and felt Simahs cum juice swirling around our mouths. Simah shifted to where she was sitting on the counter with legs spread eagle and a satisfied smile on her face. Sarah pulled away and ran out of the room And i mimicked Simahs pose, smirking as her eyes were filled with new. ) So I figured it's a false alarm and went out of my office to grab myself a beer from the fridge (Yes we do have a fridge full of beer and it's allowed to drink as long as it doesn't affect your work). I must have been gone for about 5 maybe 10 minutes I honestly don't remember but I was heading back with my can of beer to my laptop, I must have left the CCTV window open and as soon as I unlocked my screen, I was shocked and literally froze watching Michelle sitting on his lap kissing him on.