My lipstick was written all over his dick. I didn’t care though, he was single and didn’t have a prying, suspicious wife to question him about why...his penis was red with a possible different shade than what she had.I take about 4 of 8 inches of his cock in my mouth. It still had that salty tang, from a few minutes when he ejaculated. I slide my tongue up and down his lovely long pole. My breasts are still out of my bra and top. I clean up his mess with my chest and let it dry on there so I’ll. Oddly telling that he was thinking more of his fiancé’s mother than he was about his fiancé, it was then that his cold feet made him question getting married. If he didn’t marry Irene, he could have sex with Donna. If he didn’t marry Irene, he could have sex with Donna and her sister, Kathy. Being that his head was already turned by Donna and by Kathy, he shouldn’t be getting married to Irene. Maybe planet Earth is under attack. Maybe these next few days are the last days on Earth he’ll have.. I got my pink bunny slippers and put them on. Wes was always making fun of them so I'd have to remember to take them off when he came in.I must have dozed off. I heard the back door in the kitchen slam. It was dark so I turned on the lamp next to my bed. A minute passed then I heard a scratching noise on my door."Who is it?" It's me, Les. Can I come in?" I guess so." I straightened out on the bed. Damn. I still had the slippers on.He slowly pushed the door open and leaned in. He looked like he. Of their own accord her hips fucked her pussy back and forth against Jacqui's upturned, gobbling face. Slowly the fires of orgasm died away inside her pussy. When they'd dimmed to a dull spark deep in her belly, she pulled Jacqui's face gently from her cunt.The librarian's face was soaked and dripping with Anne's cunt honey. It was frothed around her mouth like shaving cream. She ran her tongue around her lips and smiled up at her captor."I... liked that," she husked. "Very much." Thank you.".