‘But God mate, how I’m I to know when We’ve hit the magic three billon? I cant count to one.’ ‘Oh don’t worry. When you get too high, I ma...e the men stop fancying the woman. It will slow right down from them. Don’t worry, you just start the begetting and the rest will sort it self.’ He’d been right nothing on the telly until worlds naughtiest blunders and he’d seen most of the clips already. Next was the antique roadshow and He hate all these home and gardening shows. All that seemed to be on. The rubbing of the think shirts had caused most of their nipples to be erect. Coach Russel had initially resisted the girls cheering without their bras. “Girls, if you don't wear bras, your breasts will end up sagging to your bellies.” She had told them. However, after she saw the reaction of the crowd and the enthusiasm of her girls at their first braless ball game, she relented. She not only approved of the braless cheering, but she had insisted the girls practice without bras as well. . I spotted her accross the bar and got her attention, she came to me quickly. After a whispered conversation with Hubby she took me by the hand. Hubby treated me to VIP time with her. He protectively ushered me to a different room. Billie looked around and chose a booth. Hubby kissed me, then looking me in the eyes he put his hand up my skirt and slid his finger right into my slippery pussy. He groaned, sat down across from us and told her to make me happy. Billie was next to me. She kissed me,. “I am going to let him fuck you, “ Gigi said, increasing the tempo of the dildo pounding her ebony slit. “Okay,” my sweet Kaeley agreed. I crawled on my hands and knees across the floor and turned myself around so I was positioned between Kaeley’s splayed legs. I crouched down, my ass in the air again, and smooched her sopping pussy. She inhaled sharply. I ‘d have to fuck her missionary position, given the way she was tied to the floor. So I slid into the wet puddle of pussy juice and slithered.