You remark that I have not greeted your friends properly, and youcommand me to kiss each of them on the lips. I attempt to give each ofthem a gentle ...iss, but they will have none of that. Each of themgives me a hot, tongue probing kiss that excites me even more. Myexcitement could not go unnoticed with those skimpy panties, and yourfriends tease me about that too.You warn me to memorize each of your friends' touch and scent becausethat will become important to me later.For the moment you. .’ and she broke down again in to the music of her private symphony of despair. ‘You’ll never go back there, darlin’,’ Ed said in velvet soft whispers of reassurance. ‘You don’t have to worry about that anymore. I’ve taken care of all of that, Sara. If I die tomorrow, I’ll still be able to keep you from going back there. But, now listen to me honey, I’m not going to die tomorrow. I’m not even going to work tomorrow. As a matter of fact, darlin’, I’ve got a pretty big surprise for you tomorrow.. He was sort of lost in the moment up until that point, then suddenly realised that I had chosen to come and watch.I think if Zoe didn't have him in such a vice like hold, he would have instinctively covered himself up. I once again found myself semi enjoying his discomfort. I also felt the urge to crank it all up a notch.Without saying anything, I stood up directly in front of him, stepped out of my Nikes and undid the button on my skirt. He then knew what I was going to do and his eyes. I wanted it. I climbed up on top of Jimmy and went to mount his hard cock, but I had become dry. I tried fingering myself. Jimmy tried fingering me. The wetness had not returned. Jimmy stood up and walked nakedly to his bedroom. He returned with a bottle of lube. Of course he had lube, I thought to myself. I got on all fours, my hands and knees on the floor for all intents and purposes, as the air had been slowly leaking out of the mattress. I felt the coldness of lube as Jimmy rubbed.