"Your eyes, did you get something in your eyes?" Alison enquired "They are so bloodshot - was it acid?"Macy just grinned, as she covertly watched the ...ed mist re-emit itself from the bubbling surface of the monitor."Come closer, I need to whisper - too exhausted to speak"Alison bent forward bringing her as face close to Macy's as she politely could. This gave Macy a grandstand view of Alison's facial expression as the sinful vapor enslaved her. Alison's face first registered concern, then. Jilnar squatted over the edge, the sweet juices of her spectacular pussy dripping into the bottomless hole. She leaned over further to try and see that cute rabbit with that wonderful, big, hard cock when, suddenly, the edge, which had been melted away by her hot, dripping, love-juice, gave way and in she fell! Down, down, down she fell! She expecting to hit the ground hard but instead found herself slowing down until gently floating down onto her feet in a room with many different, brightly. "It looks like he brought a few things with him," I observed instead. "I'll ask him to move the semi and then let's see what he's got." If he pulls forward he's going to block the tire store," Bushman observed. "If he backs up, he'll block the potpourri boutique. Have him pull across the street." That's the park. It's No Parking over there," I pointed out uselessly. Bushman knew it better than I."Nobody's using the park this time of day. If the police come and someone's with the vehicle, they. But why?I felt a tugging on my pants. I looked down. Cheryl had her lips pressed firmly on my cock. Still licking around the head and kissing it, she said, "Let me help you get out of these pants." Both hands were wrapped around the bottom of my dick. There were tan lines around her left ring finger. She was married. No wonder she didn't want to fuck at home. Her husband probably had a little dick and couldn't satisfy a woman of her sexual caliber. I lifted my pelvis off the couch as she pulled.