He was an enthusiastic fuck and an attentive pussy licker. I’d join them for some extra fucking and sucking even if I’d had a session with my col...ege boys the same day. I liked the opportunity to get some extra sex, and Ron never commented if he noticed my pussy might have seemed extra creamy some nights. It was nice to have him available during spring break and over the Christmas holidays and such, since I couldn’t get together with the college guys then. Rose and I had to share his cum, so. Keith's flash was going off like we were in a lightning storm.Keith was getting lots of photos but he finally said, "time to call it a day ladies."He kissed us both and told Angel "Get on over to DeAnn's place and be a real good girl for Mark. Give me a call from work tomorrow and let me know when you expect to be home. I left that up to Mark." One more long kiss from both of us to Keith and we were off to the parking lot and to Angel's red Corvette. It was like 15 minutes to my house and we. They’re always looking for maids and other things.”“I just might do that.”“You look really pretty tonight. I love your outfit.”“This old thing. You’re much too sweet.”Mike and Wendy moved over to a booth. He bought her several more drinks. Wendy was all over him. She kissed him passionately while she rubbed the front of his pants. “You keep that up, we’re going to have to leave. I’d love to be with you and another lady. You have any friends around?”“My roommate is always home. She’s. ’ The voice was melodious, familiar, calming in its sing-song tone. I reached for the flagon and heard an audible sigh, as the dry, taut bone of a hand closed for a long moment over the signet ring on my index finger. At a second sigh, my hand was released, and I drank greedily from the flagon. The wine was rich, red, delicious to the taste. I could not achieve my fill of it. ‘And bread. Eat a morsel of bread.’ Once more the hand appeared from the darkness, offering me a fine, thinly crusted.