While still feeling my cock jerking up and down inside of her pussy for a little bit longer and still hard too.Then I thought I might have heard a sli...e noise outside of the bedroom door, but I wasn't quit sure if I did or not, so I stayed right where we were, with my dick still stuck in Clare's pussy, feeling it cunvulsing every little bit around my dick and my cock, flexing every little bit."Oh wow Jim, that was great... I love you and your cock so much... I don't want you to take it out of. "Oh you like that?" she said, slapping it again. "Uuunnhhh" moaned Chrissie. "Mmm eat my fucking pussy Becks," moaned Chrissie. "How bad do you want it whore?" said Becca rubbing her clit through the wet spot on her panties. "Mmmm fuck so bad baby, please," she begged pressing her pussy into Becca's hand. "Promise you'll be my slut," said Becca, still rubbing her pussy. "Yes!" said Chrissie. "Promise?!" yelled Becca, slapped her pussy once again. "Fuck! Mmm babe I promise, I'm your slut!" Becca. ” She gave him a wink that indicated her enthusiastic approval. Dave tried to act innocent and unknowing.Helen Ursinger’s mother came alone to the party from the Atlanta area to join her daughter for the party. Her name was Diana Kent. She sized up Dave, so he knew at least part of Circle activities had been revealed.She gave a firm nod after two minutes of conversation, and then took Dave’s hand to command attention. “My quick assessment is that Helen finally made a good decision when it comes. "Now, where's your bedroom?" Upstairs," she said softly, not moving."Show us," I insisted, tugging at her hand.With Carl trailing along, Stephanie lead us up the stairs, down the hall and into a light, airy bedroom that was all ruffles and frills, just what I'd expected of her. The only thing that was the slightest out of place was a big poster of James Galway playing his golden flute - and actually, knowing Stephanie that, of course, was anything but out of place."Now," I said, kicking off my.