I slipped her blouse off her shoulders and she straightened her arms, letting it slip down to her hands. She flipped it towards the chair and missed."...ops, you think we should stop and pick it up?" I questioned."I think it can take care of itself."Working the three buttons on my golf shirt loose, she grabbed the hem, pulled it off over my head and tossed it at the chair. By then, we didn't care whether or not it got there.She snuggled up to me and nibbled my ear. Stroking my hands up her back. Carlos pulled from my lips and threw the covers from my naked body. Carlos took hold of my left feet and pulled me to the edge of the bed till my thighs fell off the bed and I was kneeling on the bed. Carlos lifted my hips till I was bent over and pushed my feet apart with his feet. He pushed a couple of fingers into my well lubed butt hole and wiggled them around. 'Oh my friend, this boi coño is ready for a good jodienda', the both of them laughed. Carlos placed his huge cock head against my. "Are you saying that I'm not fresh and clean?" Tom asked.Mark grunted with amusement and then grumbled, "Bad timing. Keep watching. They've been showing what I want you to see nonstop all morning."After a few more commercials and a notice indicating that the day's scheduled programming had been preempted for a special news report, an elderly and dignified anchor began summarizing the events in Pittsburgh over the past few days. After recapping the assurances of the federal authorities that it. Martha was sure that if he kept this up, that towel would be so soaking wet that she would probably leave a wet stain on the surface of the seat as well.Martha praised her luck, that her pussy juices didn't smell too much. If she concentrated on it, she could smell a faint odder of it in the air, but it was so faint that she was sure that nobody else could smell it. Except from Jimmy maybe, but she didn't care about that, Martha even thought that it was sexy if he would also be able to smell.