To... to you," Sam said, her voice a hoarse whisper. Her heart was thumping in her chest as if she had been running."Ohhhhh!!!" Sally moaned at the wo...ds. "You don't have to do that," she answered."I want to. I want to pleasure you like you did me. Please!" Oh God Sam, just hearing you say that has almost made me climax." Sit still," Sam instructed and stood up. She pulled the sheet away and knelt at Sally's feet, putting a cushion on the floor for her knees. She wanted to take it slow. "Put. Then she dropped to her knees and pulled my pants to the floor and kissed the huge bulge in my boxer shorts.“Mmm. Your cock is so big and hard,” she whispered as she rubbed and kissed it. Then she quickly pushed my boxers to the floor and sucked my cock into her mouth.I groaned, took her head in both hands, and pulled her face to my stomach. Her lips were tight around my cock and her tongue had slipped under it, so I humped her tight throat for only a few minutes before shooting off.“Gunk!. "I can't remember. Sometime in October. We never leave the place with unmade beds or unwashed clothes and dishes. We just don't do that," she said, looking about the room suspiciously.She marched to the phone on the bedside table and picked it up. She scrolled what I assumed was the number memory and pushed a button."Hello, this is Georgette Fulton. I'd like to report a break-in. It's at the Fulton lodge on Mountain Edge Road, number six.(pause)Yes, I'm there now with a guest.(pause)"Yes, the. With a scared voice she uttered, “What’s that?”Mark touched her arm and with a reassuring tone answered, “Looks like the pot of gold at the end of a rainbow. An Irish myth, but we must be dreaming.”Deana snickered and asked, “Pinch me for sure, I want to make sure I’m not dreaming.”Mark reached over and pinched her arm and she yelped, “Ouch, why’d yah do that?”He answered, “Because you asked me to. So do you think we’re dreaming?”She looked cautiously around the room and responded, “If this is.