Gotta go now Muff. I have an appointment calendar of 10 hard cocks lined up for my afternoon set of treatments in the motel.Hugs,Bren ****8th email fr...m me responding to Brenda's 8th emailFrom: Harvey Landers ([email protected])Sent: Mon 4/29/13 6:45pmTo: Brenda McKay ([email protected])My darling Bren,Wow! I was really surprised and erotically pleased to find that you replied to my last email that was less than 8 hours old. I think I understand now why you have sometimes taken two or. The scent, one that reminded me strangely of my childhood, lingered, slowly filling my nostrils and throat, clinging to my lips, my tongue, my skin. I imagined it coating my flesh, even seeping into my pussy. The fear I’d felt before seemed suddenly distant.“I am hallucinating,” I mused, my voice sounding strange and echoing slightly, reminding me of my predicament. Like the pain, however, my fear had been dulled.I began to hear music, the faint strains of bells, a distant sound, surely. Oh baby I’m…I’m...cum….ming! She moaned as she pressed her pussy against my face. My chin buried in her wet pussy, my hot tongue on her clit, I grabbed her hips and held her tightly against my face till she shuddered several times. Her sweet juice flowed in my mouth and over my chin as I eagerly swallowed, her sweetness. I slipped out from underneath Bronte. I then turned her towards the headboard. I reached forward and grasped a hand full of her hair. I pulled her head back just, as I slowly. My vision blurred as Tracy’s plump, sexy lips descended down my shaft. Unable to take the whole thing, she wrapped her soapy fingers around the base and started pumping—the motion sending ripples through her glistening cleavage. “Mmm,” she cooed, looking up at me with happy, hungry eyes. She withdrew for a moment to catch her breath, and my vision returned to normal. Beside me, Connor was having some fun of his own, with Ria planting soft wet kisses all along his penis while she rubbed Tracy’s.