Could I do less? I am so turned on by scent, and she has such a scent where I am held nearly immobile taking it in. I put my nose in close, followed b... my mouth until I touched her. My lips kissed her then, my tongue slipped out from my lips and lightly grazed hers. I remembered somewhere in there to breathe and I heard my breath exhale and then inhale again. I used my tongue then, gently, caressingly over the folds and soft ridges of her pussy, occasionally dipping in to the entrance and then. We get to the bank, she parks and I go in to get some cash. While I was in there I texted my friend Kristen and told him to text me back in five minutes. Left the bank and was sitting in the bank parking lot chatting with Dani when Kristen texted me back, “what’s up”. I put the phone down and told Dani it was Kristen and that i wanted him to play with us. She said ok and I texted him to meet us at a hotel in town that you rent by the hour. Dani and I get there first and I get the room and we go. No sentimentality was wasted on this holiday.My gift was in a very small package. It was a sizeable gift certificate to Bloomingdale's. However thrilled I might have been, and I wasn't, it wouldn't do to show too much enthusiasm."Thank you. How thoughtful."There was no possibility whatsoever that they would suspect irony. I lacked the depth.I left as quickly as I could and headed over to Jeff's.I was bubbling over. I had never been so excited to give gifts.I don't even think it would be spoiled. She was hyperventilating as she gasped out, “Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah,” and then really screamed. She clamped down on my cock as she came and I forced myself as far into her as I could get and unleashed a torrent. Francie collapsed forward on the bed in a coma.“Are you okay?” Em said from the doorway. It wasn’t me she was talking to. She rushed to Francie and turned her head out of the pillow so she could breathe. Em scowled back at me as my still-dripping prick was waving above Francie’s.