Inside was a small loom — just like the one that the woman had been using at the fair. Looking up at Ty in amazement, Marti said, ‘How did you fin... this?’ Ty’s grin grew smug. ‘I got one of the business cards from the woman that day. I contacted her and found out how to get one for you. I was really hoping you were as interested in it as you appeared to be. Anyway, I thought maybe you could learn on it — maybe find something you enjoy doing while you sort everything out.’ Marti gently laid down. Thick drops of clear, slick liquid pulsed from the end of Chris' cock. At first Faith thought that he was cumming, but the stuff didn't stop, and his cock was certainly stiff as ever. Then she recognized that the stuff was actually pre-cum. He was making a steady stream of the oily fluid. In fact her hands were bathed in it. She quickened her hand-dance and pulled Chris' cock-shaft even tighter against her clit."Fuck me, Don. Come on, baby, pound my cunt," Faith heard Heather cry out from. He grabbed his shirt and tried to wipe me clean. I don’t think he really tried because most ended up in my ass crack. I didn’t care though, I was so buzzed, dripping in sweat, soaked in my own juices, and his room smelt like sex.I needed some water at that point, so we went to his kitchen. sat there taking in the last two mind-blowing rounds of sex. Ray got up and told me he would be right back. fixed my hair into a ponytail while waiting. A few minutes passed, and looked over at his microwave. And I've had her all week!" Anita laughed, causing Sue to blush.“Sorry, I’d love to, but I think Bob will be with us again tomorrow. It was a wonderful surprise. Thanks girls,” Sue said, a little disappointed.“I’ll give you my number. Just in case either of you change your minds or you're ever back down this way?” Chrissy hoped, kissing them both. Gradually the three fell asleep.~~~ An alarm rudely awoke them with the dawn streaming through the thin curtains.“Shit, I’ll be late for work, sorry.