“Double dildo ... worst present ever ... tired ... tender.” Blossom was still mumbling.Erin realized that she really had abused her little wife’... body and began to gently wash Blossom’s hair and massage her scalp. The little Latina groaned from the pleasure and leaned against her blonde wife’s belly before kissing Erin’s pussy, then whispering into it.“Good morning, babies. I’m sorry I kept you up so late, and I hope we didn’t jiggle you around too much. I love you.”“Thank you Baby!” Erin said. Old Berdonne had been too shattered by the loss to have this necessary job done, putting it off year after year. The passage of time should have healed his heart enough to look at what was left of his boy, but in fact the opposite happened! Old Berdonne was a hard man, ruthless in office and strictly practical. Possibly that was why, as he grew ancient, the losses he'd neglected for so long assumed enormity in his memory. He had, too late, learned how to cry. The magician the villagers had. She in the middle of the huge bed and was riding one lad whilst sucking another off she was dripping sweat her body shining under the hotel lights I stripped down and moved closer to the action she was screwed by 3 others before I got a turn she moved around the bed to me wrapped her slick legs around my waist and I slid my condom wrapped cock into her "hello stranger" she said I could hear in her voice she was past tipsy and on the table in the corner there were numerous wine and beer bottles. . were additions paid for by the interest on his bank account. So was the electricity and the coal fired steam heat boiler ... it was brass and was going to be a ton of work to get the green off.The downstairs tub ... but he was too shitty for that.He remembered seeing a outside hydrant by one of the basement windows ... there was a hose ... it would be cold but he could get the worst off and scrub the caked on in the shower.Barely daylight, with the toilet brush and a big towel, he slipped out.