“What’s in that box?” Luciel remembered her purchase and good news. Giggling like a young girl, she released him and turned to retrieve the box ...he’d laid upon the dresser. “Here, open it.” “For me?” He smiled and tore open the paper wrapping. Within the box was a soft, charcoal-grey, hooded cloak. Davariel gazed up at her in dismay. “More fabric to cover me?” She looked at him sympathetically, wanting nothing more than to kiss his sad little pout away. “It’s only temporary, baby.” Luciel sat. She pulled him on top of her; "You'd better fuck me before I change my mind."He looked down at her beautiful body. She grabbed his cock and guided him to her. He found that she was already wet and he entered her easily.She looked up at him, "Please make love to me like you did last night."He entered her and she looked into his eyes as he took her. She matched his thrusts with her own and she came before he did. She urged him on and held him close when she felt him tense and cum into her.She. "Then Kim said, "I understand stud and I think I'll set out the next round. I will just watch as you and Jeni fuck. Then I'll get the cunt out of the closet to clean me up so we can fuck again." Is it still hard enough to fuck me Ron?" asked Jeni."Hell yes. Another first for me. My cock never got soft after fucking Kim. Let me at that pretty little pussy." Ron told her.I heard the movement in my bed and then, "Put that monster in me. God I love to fuck in this bed. I am so happy the whore said. She was a dancer, so her body was to die for. Slowly, my hand came up to her boobs. These were the softest boobs I had felt in my life. I started to squeeze them slowly and she let out a soft moan. I could not believe my luck.We broke the kiss and I looked into her eyes. They said, “fuck me”. I raised her t-shirt over her head and she helped me by lifting her arms. Then I started kissing her again while unbuttoning her shorts. I let them fall to the floor. She was wearing a matching pair of bra.