In minute ten, Amy was shocked to find that she had started shifting in her seat, she was so turned on.Still, she refused to let up. She chalked it up...to culture shock and didn’t want to be too curious, but ended up always asking Alex more questions about how poly culture worked. The more questions he answered, the more Amy was stunned at how easily he was willing to open up about his own sex life, and the wetter she became. Eventually, she had given up on trying not to masturbate as she asked. "There's a qualifying tournament tomorrow. Word is there will be no time for practice rounds at all. They don't even want us walking the course after 7:30 in the morning." Hey, maybe we should have spent the night at Bonnie's house," Tess said. "Get another shot at their course tomorrow." They didn't even ask us to," I reminded her. "Probably, that means they have plans of their own for tomorrow. Anyway, you both really need to limit yourselves to light practice. You've got Tuesday on the. I could hardly contain my excitement as things got underway, kissing her passionately and licking her exposed breasts. To start our messy fun I warmed a pot of custard, allowing it to cool a little before I used it. Once cool enough, I poured a good amount of the warm yellow custard down the front of her panties. I watched as it oozed through the delicate lace.Jaq held her legs back as I got to work. I slurped and sucked the custard through the gusset of her panties. Mixed with the sweetness of. In a couple of minutes, Allie came back, but she was in a quilted robe that pretty much covered everything. I relaxed. Red hopped up to go get more beer and she settled in next to me -- but I figured I was safe if she was in that getup. When Red came back, though, he handed us both beer, then went to sit in a recliner. That made me wary, but I’d need a crowbar to get under that robe, I figured.Over the next hour or so, each of us got up a couple of times to drain off beer. Allie always seemed.