Rupali came in at 8:30pm wearing just a crop top and bike shorts. The tight lycra clung to every curve and she was glowing with perspiration. Been for...a run, obviously. "Hey babe," she greeted me. She was still catching her breath as she sat on the floor stretching down. Long, beautiful, legs spread wide and flat on the floor she reached for one foot, her full breasts parting against one knee and hair spilling over the top of her head, hiding her face. I stared openly, not tingling any more,. When she cupped a hand over her mons, it got Moe’s brain to working overtime. “Wait right there, and don’t move.” “Where are you going?” “Shh. Just trust me, baby.” “Don’t leave me, Moe.” “I’m just gathering a few supplies. I’m not going far.” “Supplies?” Moe filled a bowl with warm water, grabbed his razor, his soap, and a towel, and made his way back to Mona. “Trust me.” “Anytime someone says ‘trust me’ twice, they suddenly become untrustworthy,” she said. “Cynical and gorgeous.” “What are. So I got up and sat at my desk and started making notes. Was this the first time? No, definitely not. There was the episode with the fire that I wanted to ask Mr. Shelby about. That was the one that stood out the most. Were there others? As soon as I asked myself, I flashed back to the damsel in distress and having tea with the world's sweetest dragon. It was like a cascade from there. I had been in and out of Allison's dreams for years. Why Allison? Proximity? If so, then why not my mom and. Lifting her mouth from Jennifer's probing kiss, she looked over at me. "Want some?" she offered, grinning.I stepped up to the proffered derriére, nestled the bulging shaft of my hard cock along the valley between Jennifer's full cheeks and reached around to bury my hands between four massive breasts. As I leaned forward over Jennifer's shoulder to meet Kathleen's offered mouth and stabbing tongue Jennifer began to hunch her butt back against my stiffness. I noticed the movement of her.