"Deal."Kelly rubbed my balls with one hand, while the other was rubbing her pussy while she sucked the head and first few inches of my cock. I groaned...as I quickly hardened in her mouth. She was sucking hard at my cock and moving her head up and down, but she was awkward.I suppose she hadn't blown many guys. The gears in my head clicked, having been frozen from an overload of lust and I looked down at Kelly. I didn't want to interrupt her blow job, but I needed to know.After all she had plenty. Naomi was younger than Eric, probably, he guessed. She was quite pretty and always wore cute little dresses but ones she could play in. Even now her feet were bare. She wanted to play house, but Eric wanted to look for bugs in the open lot. She thought that was disgusting and she said so."Ewww! Daddies don't look for bugs, they go to work and carve the turkey, and then takes the mommy into the bedroom." She said, because that was exactly where her mom and dad were. She didn't have the faintest. The four girls were curled up on it, in a state of bliss with their arms around each other gently resting and taking in the glow of the of all the mating. They noticed that there was no familiar yell of “cut!” from Carrie or the crew, so they continued to lie there. Rachel's well used vagina was poking out as her feet where up, curled in while Indica was hugging her. She then felt what was obviously a nose and a tongue at her mating parts. True enough, Thumper was there, sniffing her scent and. While sitting down with her legs pressed forcefully together she probably had shifted the ball inside her. What if that had closed Kenny’s access to air. She tried spreading a legs a little, just as much to not be noticed by her friends, but Kenny kept ravaging the inside of her pussy. She had to fix this fast. What would the janitor do to her if tomorrow he discovered a dead Kenny? Screw the janitor, she herself would not be able to pardon herself for killing Kenny. The only problem was how..