” Logan breathed a sigh of relief. “I’m going to take that as a good sign.”He helped her to sit up. “What happened?” she asked.“I was ho...ing you could tell me.”Karen blinked a few times and struggled to focus. She could see the worry in his eyes and something else ... guilt? Memory of their wild encounter returned and with it, recollection of her efforts to encourage his very enthusiastic response.“Did I pass out?” she asked.Logan looked shaken. “Yes, you did. We were having sex, we both came. I'm so close . "Eric i might cum any moment dear" I said leaning back to Eric resting my head on his broad chest. As his fingers continued their attack on my p spot. I bent down to kiss Tara as I felt i would be coming any moment and just as I bent I felt Eric's huge cock head tickle my ass. "Oh dear" I said. Tara figured out that Eric was going to fuck me. "Be easy on the girl Eric" she said. "I will Eric" said. "Bend down honey" he said soothingly. I bent down and rested my head on Tara's. She gasped out softly as she felt his hands, one resting on the warm chocolate skin of her stomach, fingertips caressing her, the other wrapping around the base of her huge cock, squeezing and stroking her, the sensation odd in his hand, like his own but so much more powerful.She moaned and he tasted something salty and thin, his tongue swirling up, collecting the liquid which he swallowed without thinking.He leaned up, panting hard, “A-ah, Shahira, did… Did you just cum?” He asked, voice a. Consequently, Pacific Grovians have to drive outside of the city limits to package stores and is literally ringed with liquor stores. At night, the people drink at home, quietly, behind drawn shades.Most of the people who live in Carmel and Pebble Beach regard Pacific Grove as a quiet place and seldom go there.At the entrance to the peninsula sits Monterey with its harbor and fishing fleets and Cannery Row of John Steinbeck fame. Cannery Row is nothing more than a tourist place now with only.