Curious cooks crowded around the pair hoping to discover why the cashier was in the kitchen crying her eyes out. Outside of whispered comments to each...other, all other noise disappeared.The cashier clung to Ed for dear life, sobbing emotionally. Her entire life had passed before her eyes and, considering what little of it there had been, she was underwhelmed. Putting his arms around her, he hugged and comforted her as best he could without knowing what was actually going through her mind.. He said any other way, would only cause his parents to wonder what he was doing in his spare time. Hadley knew that Marcus was being a smartass about it all, but he also only saw things with a black or white mentality, never seeing the grey in between. Hadley lived off that, and as she walked up the front stairs leading to stadium, it was the only option available to her. There she saw a man who looked nothing like his son except for his body structure and a woman who bore a strong resemblance. Kirsten continued to eat her out, licking every drop and plunging her tongue in and out of Julie's wet pussy. Julie grasped at her own heaving breasts, beneath the fabric of her t-shirt. She squeezed them, as her face grimaced with a beautiful agony of sexual tension being released. Kirsten wrapped her hands around her hips, clasping upon Julie's firm ass cheeks. Holding her in position, pushing her body up towards her mouth. Her lips, and her tongue which munched in and out of the deep black. You know those undies I took off before Hill got home? Take them out from the hamper and put them on. Then sit on the floor in there and wait for your husband and me. You can touch yourself if you want to. We'll be in soon." Yes, Janette."My gorgeous, newly obedient wife crouches low — with one hand holding on to the front of Janette's upper thigh for balance — and picks up her friend's discarded clothes. Janette sweetly pats my wife on the head. Maia stands, drapes the clothes over her arm and.