I was right she'd come straight from bed without changing what she had on. After her second cup and when she was awake enough to speak, the first thin... she said was, "Tammi, where are we headed?" "Not sure I know what you mean, Jack." I responded, keeping up the pretense we'd used the previous night with the different names. "Well, look at us... me with a dick and balls, no boobs, you in hose and a bra with high heels... are we getting twisted around in our sexual orientations or what?"We. She was damn smart and well maintained, she was clean shaved her pussy was very soft and I am enjoying licking and fingering her pussy. She was screaming and after some time she asked me to come over her. I get into bed and she sat on my stomach and kissing my neck and I am also doing the same.I was holding her nice tight boobs and rubbing it, then I took my hand from her face to neck rubbing from shoulders to her boobs till her waist and hold her tightly and she gets down and hold my penis and. .. clothes are okay ... but we might need to sort the shoes out first! Come on up to my boudoir, Rock Chick ... let’s see if we can sort you out!”They got to the station in time for the 12:03. There was a train back at 16:12, but if they missed that one there was another just over an hour later. They were two young and attractive women walking down the road, arm-in-arm, and apparently without a care in the world. It was something else that Mary Teresa Morrison had often thought she’d like to do. Motivation!" With that, she lifted her body upward, ass clinging and pulling the lubricated condom up searing through Fred's cock into his brain, spittle and drool flowing around his gag. Vanessa used Fred's own leftover cum and sweat to stroke and squeeze his cock, flexing her wrist and twisting her fist around the head, the table shaking with Fred's violent attempts to escape. The sounds escaping the gag grew more and more urgent, and by the time Vanessa managed to get a small rivulet to ooze.