To drive her wild for a little bit longer before giving them both release. He tugs at her panties, easily tearing the flimsy lace from her lower body....Oh, Sam!" she cries out. Her eyes fall closed as he tests her with long, thick fingers. He caresses and pets her, his thumb working over her sweet spot as his pointer and middle fingers curl and coax within her. She bucks against his hand and he grins against her mouth.He allows her to drag his shirt and undershirt over his head, moaning as her. " I missed you, too."Do you have plans for today?" she asked."As a matter of fact, I do. Today is my day to volunteer at the food bank. You're welcome to tag along. They can always use another pair of hands." I've never done anything like that. All right, I'll come with you." So ... once I finish my soggy..." He picked up his bowl and regarded it. " ... my soggy cornflake soup." He dumped it into his sink and ran the disposal. Then he filled his bowl with fresh cornflakes. "Have you had. “Is anyone going to help me?” he asked, glaring at the rest of the group.“Should you be doing that?” Razai asked.“Ellerie said only the statue was warded. For the rest, she just said not to touch them until we know they’re safe. So I didn’t touch them. But we might as well get it all inventoried and ready to go.” He carefully laid the cloak and the items it held out on the floor.“I’ll help,” Bobo said. He’d been making sketches of the five thrones. “Shavala, did you bring your gathering sacks?”. Tyler tugged slowly at his little penis, and leaned back for a better view of his wife’s face. “Is this what you want, Bev? Is this enough cock for you?” This sent her overboard and she slammed her cunt onto Marshall’s dick, letting him stand there off the bed while she did all the work. “Good little whore isn’t she Marshall.” “Yeah she is, you told me how good she was but goddamn I didn’t know” Tyler let out a little laugh and started pulling on his dick.