I felt his hand on my butt, and I relaxed my cheeks.He slipped a finger between them while he stroked my dick. He kissed me again and said get dressed...and left. I went to Jeffs room,dressed and went downstairs. We ate lunch then went bike riding. We went to my house and played some games. It was getting dark out, Jeff asked my mom if I could stay the night again. She said yes and told me to pack my PJ's and clean clothes. We went back to his house and swam till dinner.After our showers we came. Liquid spurted from the mouth; and a few seconds later, it was coughing, and finally, breathing. A hand reached up out of the solution. Deirdre took it, and helped the person out of the tank. The person who left the tank looked very much like Cheryl, but was younger. Deirdre looked into the tank, to see if Jeffrey was inside. The tank was empty.Cheryl looked pale. She was decidedly skinny, and had no breasts. The dark pubic hair between her legs prevented Deirdre from seeing if anything was. Make us both cum.”“Mmm, do it,” Serisia purred, kneeling on her hands and knees before me, her pussy pressing into my lips.I licked at my wife's trimmed, spicy pussy. She even tasted similar to Faoril. I licked my lips through her folds as I slowly slammed my cock into Faoril's tight embrace. She shivered every time. I loved the slow, powerful strokes, the anticipation as I drew my cock out, my dick eager for the rush of pleasure that accompanied slamming back in while my piercing moved and. It pleased ZiZi so much she struck again with out waiting for the count. "How many is that?" ZiZi asked. Yumi blanked on a ready answer, in frustration she shook her head slowly and sobbed. "I don't remember Ma'am, Fifteen? I think?" "I think you're your wrong." ZiZi laughed cruelly, "Since you don't know we'll just call that ...twelve.” "No, its fifteen I'm sure now." Yumi pleaded.She knew that her plea was going to be ignored. ZiZi was lining up her next strike when she heard a noise.