I turned to look, and I definitely wasn’t alone in bed. For that matter, what bed? Whose bed?I couldn’t help but notice that the head lying next t... me had golden hair, too. Platinum blonde curls, and as I looked down, its owner was naked, too. I reached down and noticed her lovely bottom, with the perfect hips ... birthing hips, really, and there was ... cum leaking from her asshole. There was also a nice, caked, dried mess of cum on my cock, along with her anal sweat. There was nothing brown,. Kathryn, my apartment neighbor down the hall, had stopped by at mysuggestion, to get acquainted."Yes, it's an excellent rule of thumb; it's how I run my career. Andjust now, as I was doing the laundry, I realize how much my private lifeis going to pot." Oh, I seriously doubt that..." No, it's true. My place is a mess, I do laundry only every othermonth," Kathryn frowned for a second. "So just now I've decided to applythe 20-percent rule towards my life as a whole." Well, makes sense, I guess.". Her silky lips increase in pressure, causing my back to arch and my hips press my sopping pussy into her angelic face as her fingers continue to slide in and out of my twat. Then there is her tongue, that firm tongue that is lapping my juices, darting about, inflicting a tortuous, sinful pleasure on my body. I lay there, legs spread wide as Rachel is devouring my cunt.Rachel feels my slippery opening, my pulse, and the contact of her fingers are pushing me to climax. Her fingers drip with my. "La Madre santa de Dios," Benito muttered in awe as peace and tranquility flooded through him.Caleb heard, "Holy Mother of God."Releasing Benito's hand and turning to the second gangbanger that had started towards them, Caleb grasped his hand, even though he tried to pull back. He got the images again but these weren't like the others. His name was Juan and his thoughts were dark. Caleb could see how Juan had loved to kill small dogs and cats when he was little, and listen to them scream. He.