I then dove between Joan’s legs and covered her full, sweet pussy lips with my mouth, and was flooded with all of their cum and pussy juice. I never...realized that a man could cum that heavily, based on the little bit that I produced, and it was also thick and white, and with enough texture that I could feel it sliding into my mouth and down my hungry throat. Joan was looking down at me with a smile on her face while I was sucking her pussy and cleaning out all of that cum, and I could only. I stood up, ready to head to bed."Oh, dear, is it bedtime story time already?" Kaila winked at me, then turned towards Charlotte and did the same."Kay, You're gonna make that poor boy's haid explode if you tell him evrethin..." Charlotte smiled, pulling Helen into an embrace."Hey, I want stories too!" Helen complained, before kissing her girlfriend with a sweet peck.I missed the rest of their conversation, being dragged by my wife out of the room. There was an urgency in her eyes, and a hungry. I want to be left alone today. Luckily for Scarlett she found a very grotty looking seat slightly away from everyone, she slumped down sulking but pleased to put her bag down and have the weight off of her feet, scarlet looked back at her fellow class mates a couple of them were staring her way and nudging each other, she over heard one of them say that she was dressed like she was desperate. Two stops later another group of people piled in to the train. The cabin was becoming impossibly. So dialing again, I almost forgot to reply when I heard his voice!"Nate Foster Architects, Inc. This is Nate." Hello, Nate, my name is Emily and you've been leaving messages on my machine this week by accident," I began."I'm sorry about that. My secretary messed everything up when she programmed the phones incorrectly. My former secretary that is," Nate emphasized."No problem. Sounds like you ended up with great seats for the game, though. I hear tickets have been sold out for weeks to that.