I was pretty sure it was Jillian. I sliced the chicken and made the rest of the salad. I tried not to stare at the girls, but it was hard to say th... least. Short shorts and tee shirts will do that to me every time. I even noticed Claire’s thong lines under her shorts. Jillian… welllll, I couldn’t tell. We sat down and had a great time talking and eating. I was tickled to have some company for a change. Even though I was only here for a week at a time it still got too damn quiet living. I touched his tip ever so gently with my tongue before deep throating his cock until I gagged. My face was a heavenly mixture of saliva and pre cum. My pussy was wetter than it had been for ages, my nipples were straining against my bra, just gagging to be taken out and sucked on. As I continued to work on his cock, I suddenly felt it twitch. Knowing he was enjoying my actions, I hungrily carried on, only for him to blow his load into my mouth with such force that I spluttered and spat is cock. 'She kneeled down beside the bed and petted his head and ears.Prince dipped his head toward Sara's slightly spread thighs. His extra long tongue shot outward and the thick tip pushed between the folds of her labia and slipped upward onto the hood of her clitoris.Sara didn't expect nor was she prepared for what the dog did and she gasped in surprise and shock. Her mind froze, she didn't know whether to scream or get up and run.She also didn't expect the reaction of her body. As the tongue. "You look tired, Missy," Karen added, "Why don't you sit onthe edge of the table and rest." She waited until Missy sat down. "Nowspread your legs out a bit for us and let your skirt slide up your legs. Yes,such lovely legs Missy. You need to wear shorter skirts. Show everyonewhat pretty legs you have." Karen moved one of the cameras, positioning it more of front of Missy, aimingthe lens lower. She flipped on a bright light, moving the camera downuntil it shone on her legs. Missy saw the.