He took my lack of words as my approval said, "Trust me, you are going to love this. Just don't interfere or you will not be welcome to come back". M...chelle returned from the VIP room. The guy she was with was carrying her thong and her blouse was held closed by only one button. She sat at the table with me and the manager whispered to us that the horny bachelor had his hands all over her, but there was no sex. At the same time, you could hear the guys having the bachelor party talking about. `FUCK I’M..I’M CUMMMMM…I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNN!’Sarah held onto Britney’s calves as Britney held her cunt hard against her face as her orgasm subsided. The two flopped into a bundle onto the sofa and Britney was eager to please Sarah.Sarah lay on her back on the floor and Britney worked her way up between her legs, kissing and licking the inside of her thighs. Sarah moved her feet up to her sexy ass and spread her legs wide, her knees in the air. It was obvious to Britney. Siobhan was still positioned above Hayley’s face, and just adjusted herself slightly, as if to motion for the mouth at her quim to resume.It wasn’t long after that Craig was ready to cum, pulling out of Hayley at the last possible second and holding his throbbing cock at the bottom, aimed it upwards and shot straight into Siobhan’s waiting face, smiling as it splashed off her and landed on Hayley. Siobhan was quick to take it into her mouth once his load had stopped spurting and was reduced to. That belly full of Granma McCutcheon’s possum puree and sow belly with turnip greens was makin’ me feel like I could use a little nap, so I done laid down on Uncle Abe’s big ol’ bed, and I laid there a mite, thinkin’ about stuff in my head. I got to thinkin’ about yesterday, and how different Betsy-Jo was lookin’ over at the swimmin hole. I was thinkin’ about them titties of hers, eyeballin' me like they was, and how she turned her back to me to walk out the other side of the swimmin’ hole, and.