‘about right’, thought I, even He-Up-There would be watching Karen, after all, who woudn’t?!!! I knocked at the farmhouse door, expecting the ki...dly old farmer. It was opened by a fella about my age. ‘Yeah’?..he said. ‘Umm, hoping to see the farmer, ask permission to picnic on the clifftop’. I said. ‘He’s dead’..he said flatly. ‘Good Lord, I had no idea’!, I exclaimed, ‘What did he die of’?. ‘Search me’, the young man said,’coroner said something about over-exertion, found him in bed with a. So much cum was leaking out from the fuck; Julie would spend the next the next 30 minutes scrubbing the drippage out of the rug... with a shit-eating grin on her mug.It was nearly 9 P.M. when Kristy finally got home. She was surprised to see Derek hadn't made it home yet. He had been rather quiet since he found her fucking Suyi. Other than the one blow out, things have been unnervingly peaceful. But maybe that was just guilt. She doubted that he was attending night class, Derek hadn't been in. Well, news for me, it’s been on tap for years now. Always your cum slut, just as I said. Anytime and any way you want it, papi,” Liz told me with a last, searing kiss as we prepared to part ways.“Want me to call you an Uber?” I suggested.“Nah, I’ll just call Ryan, have him pick me up, suggest that we try dogging somewhere, and give him your sloppy seconds. I’m still a bit horny, and now the margaritas have me in a somewhat adventurous mood, too. Good luck with you and Aurya, anyway, babe!” Liz. Then I relaxed and revealed her dancing eyes. I gave it a theatrical toss as I flung the fabric away.The sports bra was a bit more ticklish, as I accidentally tickled her a bit trying to get the grip to get it off. It was like a chastity tube-top made out of spandex. An iron maiden for the modern world, especially if a little sweaty. Finally, Emily just wriggled her arms and shucked the thing off herself, in like two seconds. It was almost as great a girl-trick as taking your bra off while.