Her make up was very light, just a hint of blush and a touch of mascara and some pink flesh toned lip-gloss. The mop of wavy red hair was secured with...a wooden hair pin in a French roll, a tiny crystal winked at the top of the pin, and softened with some tendrils falling at her ears; she'd fluffed her wispy bangs and left them to soften the entire effect.She'd dithered over her jewelry just as long as her clothes. Finally, after several minutes, she'd decided to keep it simple and go without. ‘I had broken up with Marta not long before then. And I was so used to sharing a bed with someone I could cuddle up with. Sleeping alone, I wake up more, it’s not so good for me.’ I nodded with a certain amount of enthusiasm, trying to communicate that these little details were exactly the sort of thing we wanted. ‘So I got home, and sat down on the couch, and then my phone was ringing. The guy on the line said he was the chief scientist at the Centers for Disease Control in Atlanta. ‘You. ”“The less contact we have the better,” I said. I knew that this would not have been a romantic tryst, but I had thought that it would have been less technical.Sarah and Rayya sat beside each other on the bed, hand in hand. They both looked at me expectantly. I unzipped my pants and slipped my cock out. This was the first time I had touched my cock in nearly a week. It twitched at my touch as if asking me why the hell I had neglected it for so long.I noticed that Sarah was paying particular. I teased her by lowering my mouth toward her tits. Just before I closed around them, I backed off. Kara whimpered a curse at me. Then her eyes popped, and she licked her lips as I continued to travel south. I hovered along her body, down toward her sex.I didn’t bother with the rest of my usual teasing by kissing around her pussy and thighs. I went straight in. my tongue flicked against her lower pair of lips. My mouth rubbed against her sex while my tongue probed her. Her wetness was probably.