"Cool you got the TP!" Chris cheered grabbing the toiletpaper we got. "Yep we got a bunch of new coats to. We need every one to trythem on and see w...at fits who." I said to the others. The only conflict we hadwas with the twins arguing over which one got the red coat and who got theblue one, or so I thought that was the only problem. In gathering up the coatsat the store I had miscounted and we were one short. Every one had a new coatexcept Zack. The fact he didn't get one seemed to break. She picked up her cell phone to check the time. She was shocked to learn it was one thirty five in the morning. She knew there wouldn't be any, but she checked for voice mails from Bill ... nothing. She didn't care what time it was, she walked out to her car and started her search.Bill was still tossing and turning, trying to get some actual sleep. He could see a little light coming from the windows and reached over to check the time on the motel's desk clock ... six a.m.He had left word for a. Trevor doesn’t need any further encouragement, and quickly slides on the table with her, and enters her easily. Cyndi is still stroking him off, as Trevor goes in and out of her a few times, but the table starts to move a little too much, so he has her come to the edge and turn over, so she is bent over the table with Trevor behind her. She continues to stroke Mike’s dick as Trevor slides into her again. He doesn’t ever think he’s felt her so wet. Every time he pushes into her, she bounces a. He waited a couple minutes for the pain to subside, kissing her forehead. Sam lying beside her, whispering "It only gets better, much better," through her own sympathetic cringe when the deed was done, continued softly caressing Grace's breasts with her hand.When Joe cautiously began moving his cock in and out an inch at a time, he watched Grace's face relax. "Ooh," she sighed, music to his ears. She lifted into his stroke, signifying her readiness. Sam returned to mouthing Grace's nipple as.