The white semen was running down both of her legs, and sometimes, a string of it would stretch from one leg to another. Danielle just grunted, and wal...ed over to her briefcase. She pulled out a key, and went to the cabinet. Alysha was looking down at her bald, glistening, twat as she noticed a pair of stockinged legs before her. She brought her gaze up, and saw that Danielle was holding something and smiling.The large part in her hand was shaped like an oval, and made of clear plastic with. .. a couple. It's not true, but..." But it might come true unless you and that boy mountain aren'tcareful?"Ignoring her question, "Should I ask him?"Mom nodded her head yes, and told me that dad would be there thatSaturday in the early afternoon. The next day I asked Bill to be there,explaining why I needed him, then, when he said yes, I excitedly kissedhim on the cheek! That startled both of us, and blushing, I ran to mynext class, leaving him standing there. I didn't know then and stilldon't. Just stay by me and let me sleep. Now I can go into a deep sleep without worrying about you," she yawned. Then almost like a light switch had been turned off, Cynthia was back sleeping once more.When she opened her eyes again, she was face to face with Ed. He had somehow washed, shaved and brushed his teeth. He had opened a can of Dinty Moore Stew, and she smelled its fragrance simmering in the kitchen. Darkness covered the room except"You slept for ten hours," he whispered."I was tired," she. Karen's pussy squeezed down on my cock as she slurped every drop of my wife's juices."That's it, slut," I panted, slapping her ass. "Work that cunt. Make your master cum!" Do it!" Mary hissed. "Make him cream your hole. He needs to be pleased! He needs to feel your cunt massage him until he erupts."Karen squeezed down again and again. I shuddered, the itch swelling at the tip of my cock.And then I erupted.My cum basted her cunt.Karen shuddered, her head throwing back. "Yes! I've missed this so.