I already have an invitation to join a friend and his family at his house.’ She stared at me. ‘Really?’ ‘Yes, that’s the truth. I’m not ju...t saying that. It’s Craig, the guy who runs the investigation agency that I work for and for which I found you.’ I poked her in the ribs and she gave a ticklish squeal. ‘Okay. Livy and I need to get going so that we can be there on time. Will we see you later?’ ‘You bet.’ At that, the two of them got up, got dressed, and left. I showered, shaved, and cleaned. Her eyes rolled and eyelashes fluttered beneath her mask and she was almost relieved to release pre orgasm juice into his awaiting mouth. Even the slurping sounds coming from his mouth didn’t deaden the flow that seemed to come from every square inch of her wanton flesh. She could still feel the sweetness of her essence flow against here tender parts when his face left on its next conquest. She had not realized how hungry she had become until their lips touched. She gnawed at him and tried to. "Right inside my jeans, inside me. She had such tiny hands..." We should all have such misfortune," he agreed. "So, are you turning lesbo on me?"A week ago, it would have been a preposterous question as Mack well knew. When it was met with silence, he had a true oh, shit moment. "Hey, D.M., anyone who can suck like you just did ain't no dyke." Thanks, Mack," she said, surprisingly calm. "That's actually reassuring."Darren checked herself out before stepping into the big room. She looked fine,. Samantha was now breathing quite heavy, her nipples were clearly visible through the fabric of her t-shirt and her hands were between her thighs, obviously rubbing herself through her jeans. I thought I’d see if she wanted to take it a step further.‘Like what you see?’ I asked,‘Yes’ she saidSo I slipped my gown right off and stood up completely naked, my cock pointing straight out, but I kept slowly wanking. ‘Okay then, let me see you finger yourself’Samantha stood up, and in one movement took.