However, Frankie’s whimpers replaced them. The very ice-pick he argued with her about earlier was clasped in her hand, coated in red and her body sp...ckled in the same colour. She stared, cried and shivered as Bill slowly rose and wrested his saviour from her hand. Her warmth vibrated in his embrace, and she buckled while sobbing into his chest.Bill looked over his shoulder, and there Dante lay, staring into nothingness, no rising and falling of the torso; his black leather jacket closer now to. Kerrie has moved. Now talking with a woman she knows from town. She moves swaying almost slow dancing as she talks. I watch. Moving closer until I am behind her but facing away. I pretend to observe the garden and the trees through the French doors but totally aware of her heat and the occasional sweep of her dress as she moves. I move back as she does and we touch. She glances at me, gives a quick gasp as she realises then turns back as I shake my head. Her butt pushs out to touch mine and I. In the mean time Greg was a few minutes ahead of me. He had already fucked Coral raw, her anus had been used thoroughly, he pulled out to expose the hole he had created in her anus, her bright pink insides showing. At this point Alison’s ass had been primed well with my fingers, she was ready for the cock. “Here we go beautiful, your first cock in your ass.” She said nothing back until I put it in and she screamed, “Oh yesssssss, fuck my ass”. I turned to my buddy Greg and gave him a fist bump,. The light beam traveled up further to reveal a pale leg and a very short skirt. I rolled her over and I was immediately hit with the smell of vodka and pot. Well, I couldn't leave her out there in the bushes so I gathered her petite frame up and with some effort carried her in to the house. Not knowing where else to put her I laid her down on my bead.Now with the light on I finally got a good look at sleeping beauty. She looked only about xx years old! Wow, way past your curfew kid. She was.