He was heavy, but she didn’t seem to care in that moment. Never had anything felt so good or so right and as silly as it all seemed, everything insi...e her hummed with contentment and something a lot deeper flourished. ‘You say the sweetest things.’ She murmured softly, letting out another soft giggle. ‘And I do believe, you should remind me to stretch next time we attempt any bedroom activities.’ Tugging at his hair playfully, she tilted his head to meet hers and kissed him lips softly, her. Kirsten stop kissing me to be replaced by Alison's lips. I could then feel Kirsten release my wrists and then snuggle down next to me as Alison did the same. Kirsten then lick my cock clean before resting her head on my shoulder. I kissed Alison first before moving to Kirsten, Alison fell asleep straight away feeling and content. As I kissed Kirsten I could taste all the juices in her mouth. I played with her hair as she fell asleep then I dropped off.We all slept till about 9am, when I woke. Each visit was exactly the same as the same stories were retold over and over again with tremendous relish and passion but Jared would not have stopped those visits even if he was paid a million dollars to do so.Jared would not stop those visits because Mrs Clusky had been such a wonderful neighbor to Jared for many years and had been instrumental in rescuing Gloria Benson and her daughter from the murderous Blake Benson - Gloria’s husband and Vanessa’s father. The four of them had then become. The tattoo artist ripped his cock out of my mouth. As he shoved it back in his pants, I moaned, “yes, yes, Precious! Oh, Precious, I'll do anything for you. You're going to win!”“Come along, girl,” the tattoo artist said, taking my daughter by the arm as I came like a whore in the middle of his parlor. Juices soaked my fingers. My pleasure burned through my mind. I hovered at that pinnacle. I quivered there, my married twat spasming a final time around my fingers. I panted. Groaned. That hot.