I’m going to see if he still wants to screwthose high school girls he coaches when he’sgot a real woman.” She smirked and wiggled h...rtight, eyepopping butt. “There’s only one way to find out,ladies. Drink up!” Mercedes indicated the smallcups distributed around the table and one by oneeach woman drank down the pink liquid. “Andthat is that!” Mercedes said with finality.“With your permission I suggest we wait untiltomorrow morning to. .. eeeeeh!” was all Mary could vocalise around Sam’s cock as the nice touch of his fingers was replaced by something far more finer and erotic. She’d read about oral pleasures, but had only ever given them to Bill, never received that delight. And now a virgin boy had taken her completely by surprise and into blissful ecstasy as she felt her body respond far more rapidly than her fingers had ever managed.She felt the tip of Sam’s cock harden just as her own orgasm exploded within her, followed. Devouring it like it was his favorite drink on a lonely Saturday night. And he drank, and I swear I actually swooned some. Moaning and pulling at him I drank too, this entire crazy killer I drank him down my throat and into my gut. I was now the crazed one and with some triumphant satisfaction I grinned when he yanked my hair making my head snap back. I could see the frustration in his eyes as he realized he was failing his mission to kill and changed his mission to seduce me instead. This. But Jenny's cool." She turned to Simon and added, "You'll like her, I know. She looks like an older version of me and Cari."Not knowing quite how to react to that, Simon chose humour. "I'm not sure that's such a good idea. I might get into the wrong bed."Marianne grinned at him. "She'd like that. Aunt Jenny's got similar needs to mine, and no husband to help her out."Caroline looked a little shocked at Marianne's words, and told her, "She wouldn't try to steal your boyfriend, Marianne!" No, but.