I was too glad about that news. But she cautioned me not to discuss or reveal what happened here to anyone including my husband as it may be very risk... for all.I agreed. My only goal was to get pregnant. I returned home and took bath. My body was aching and I at many spots on shoulder, thighs and my breasts there were red, purple biting marks which burned in hot water. I touched them and felt excited. My husband returned at night and asked me about the day. I told that a doctor attended and. I felt my cock begin to tingle as it started to get soft. Shelly still wasn’t stopping; she just kept sucking and teasing my pee hole with her tongue. I was taping her on her shoulder to tell her that she could stop but it was like she was oblivious to the world around her. Shelly was worshiping my cock in a way that she had never done before. When my cock was completely soft and shriveled, Shelly finally stopped sucking and came up for air. She looked me in the eyes and leaned in for a kiss. I. Obviously, I wasn't the only person in Santa Monica with the idea of a drink or two since there were no well positioned tables available for me. I took a seat at the end of the empty bar. A pretty young barmaid smiled at me as she approached, throwing a coaster down with a practiced flick of her wrist. It skidded across the bar and stopped right in front of me. Tall and slim, she wore a white button-up blouse which hung loose over her hips and a pair of tight black leggings which could well. Prompting Lisa to cross the boundary of friendship into the unknown for both girls. Before Layla could respond or protest Lisa’s other hand was on her left cheek directing her lips to her own. They were soft and warm and with each caress Layla wanted more. Their tongues met with intensity and almost as soon as they had, Lisa was moving down Layla’s neck using her other hand to feel the curves of her friends’ body wanting to explore every inch. Layla tried to kiss back but Lisa was.