”“Read Cricket’s book. It’ll tell you a lot more about us.”“Oh, I will. She was so nice to give me a copy and even autographed it with a b...autiful salutation. I’ll treasure that always. She said she’d give me a copy of Road Trip, too – her first published book and then the movie. She promised that if I hang around until Scarlett gets home that she’d also autograph that book. I can’t believe I’d get to meet an actual movie star.”Lane maneuvered her lithe nude body over Dave’s and showered him. "Nice ass," I muttered into her ear.She did have a nice ass. Well rounded, aerobically-toned, and even hada hint of a tan line. I let my hand linger on it for a few seconds.But I knew I had to rush this. Allison let loose a whimper when she realized what I was about to do, but she couldn’t do anything about it.I pushed her over the machine as far as possible then stuck my hard cock into her pussy. She let loose a muffled grunt as she felt every inch of my rod enter her. Her pussy was nice and. "How easy it is to go shoppingwith someone who has the same sizes everywhere." We headedtowards the cash register as she told the lady "We know it willfit, but we would like to change into them after we have paid. Isthat a problem?" The lady said we could change after having paidand go to the changing rooms she quickly reminded us how much welooked alike.My wife paid and we went changing. This time I had to do it allby myself Taking off the skirt and top was no problem. It was asI was taking. Morgan was a tiny Asian girl, about 5 feet tall, and no more than 90lbs. She looked about fourteen, probably a freshman in high school. Dasha smiled weakly at Morgan who was still whimpering. Karl picked Morgan up off the floor and started chaining her to the ceiling. “Hopefully you won’t take as long to get pregnant as Dasha did,” he chuckled. Morgan’s eyes widened and she cried out into the gag Karl had just put into her mouth. Karl slapped her. “I told you no noise, understand?” Morgan.