It wasn’t a problem, but I always believed there was more to it.I went to the closet and went through her clothes. Normally I would pick something t...at looked really good on her and brought out her figure. Today, though, I was worried about what could happen should I run into Neil or the Syndicate, so I chose a sweater that swallowed her up and the loosest pair of pants she owned. The sweater would fall to her thighs and cover her butt. I wanted her to be as unnoticed as possible today.Katrina. ”Lauren pulled her T-Shirt over her head and threw it casually on the bed. She then slipped her tight jeans down her legs and tossed them on top.“You’re like me. You get wet so easily!” said Kirsten, looking directly at the gap between Lauren’s legs.“I know. Sometimes I get like it just thinking about things.”“Me too, like now” said Kirsten. “Do you want to see?”“No, not now. I need to get ready.”Kirsten trailed her hands between the folds of her towel and obviously found her pussy, inhaling. I got up letting Sandy take my place and she started scrolling through the pictures. I was captivated by the picture Sandy had taken just after I rolled off Cassie - while she was laying there in her post-coital bliss. I just couldn't stop looking at it."What are you guy's doing?" came a voice from behind us.Sandy and I turned and looked at Cassie. She had a radiant smile on her face and came over to us. We gathered her between us and hugged her to us."Oh ... Did I look like that after we .... You love this don't you? You love being my little plaything... well prove it, swallow my prick..." He leaned forward and moved his hips forward while at the same time pulling my face downwards. I shook my head side to side and moaned "nooooo...", all the while gulping for air and swallowing his cock. After a few minutes of mock struggle, Paul was triumphant. I was unable to breathe and felt his hairy balls pressed to my chin. "No cunt has ever been able to deep throat it all... never..." He was.