Well, one thing led to another and they were soon making out and the young men were feeling her up. Carla's sweet neatly trimmed pussy was dripping we.... Both Robbie and Pete and stuck their fingers in her and inhaled her aroma. Carla had their shorts off, two young hard cocks, one black and one white, oozing pre cum. Carla had never taken a black man, she had never taken anyone's virginity. She had not cheated on her husband either. Carla ended up on the cool kitchen floor spread eagle. Andright now, angry. "So it's pretty disgusting, that's what. The wayyou look at girls - probably wondering if you'd ever have a chanceto boff them!" I wasn't thinking about..." Cal cut off his protest. Better thatSally never know the real reason he watched women. Better she thinkhe was a macho stud. Which he wasn't, and he wasn't deludedenough to think so. Cal was just an average guy. Six feetnothing, not skinny and not fat, he was in far better shape thansome of his contemporaries. Maybe that. She begged for release and Sierra finally relented, rubbing her clitoris furiously, and then biting down hard on her captive nipple. Exploding in ecstasy, Claire writhed between her companions.Much later, she stretched reversed over Leonard, sucking his cock as his tongue explored her, flicking the sensitive bud and teasing the tip deep into her channel. Sierra rimmed her anus, generating exquisite sensations that complemented those from the front. She struggled to contain her building. Tom twined Wendy's legs and purred. Really loud."Who stuck you with the name Tom?"He glared at me, tossed his tail straight up, crooked it and pointed the bent end at me ... then I noticed he was a she and it was highly evident."He did?" Rowwell," Not Tom said."What is your name, my pretty?" Wendy said.Pyewacket, Not Tom said, And don't you forget it."Oh ... the Pyewacket from the movie Bell Book and Candle?" Wendy asked.Not, said Not Tom, And you better stop using THAT name. I don't like.