.. don’t stop ... don’t stop ... right there ... fucking eat me ... just like that!” Annette creamed herself repeatedly on Erin’s mouth, “yo... don’t mind the bush?”“I love it!” Erin promised her as she darted her tongue in and out of the older woman’s furry folds, “it’s such a swampy bush ... I love that about it!”“Lawton, will you please come over here and reward Erin by fucking her sweet snatch?” Annette urged her hubby to join them ... straight from getting dicked himself by Uncle. They entered and Raven found the mall directory. Cameron was a bit taken aback by the crowd. So many cute girls from the suburbs were here, all looking so tender and juicy.Raven was pointing at the directory. “OK, I hate the mall, so let’s make this quick, OK? The candle store has the right type of candles and this store has some of the African imports.”“I want to get some more shirts if we can,” Cameron said. “Mine are all nasty.”Raven sniffed. “That’s for sure. Let’s do that first.”Cameron. I heated the steak dinner while I caught up on the world news.‭ ‬It looked as though Bush's plan to introduce democracy into the Middle East just might work.‭ ‬Of course, it would have its birth in blood, ‭but most governments good and bad were born in blood.After my dose of world news, ‭I ran down the local news by tapping into the local TV station's website.‭ ‬The steak dinner wasn't bad, ‬when served with the world news.‭ ‬Neither left a good taste in my mouth, ‭but neither made me want to. She ignored the soggy bowl of breakfast food, but snatched the magazine from the powder-glazed glass top, making a face at her image in the mirror as though her reflection had caught her preparing to read a sexy book. Then, barefoot and adjusting the neckline of her housecoat over her bare breasts, she swished out of the bedroom with its unmade bed and into the morning light streaming through the big living room windows.Her creamy breasts floated like life preservers on the surface of the tepid.