Standing between her outstretched legs, he licked upward along her pussy crack, cunt-cream oozing out freely over his pointed snout. He slurped around...in the steamy depths of her bubbling cunt.George's mouth dropped. He came closer, feeling Charlotte's tits and squeezing the pulpy meat. His prick throbbed again. Blood gorged his prick again, turning it once again into a piece of fiery steel.Charlotte leered at her husband from glassy emerald eyes. "His tongue is so deep!" She slapped the table. Then her phone rang, and annoyingly she reached over and picked it up off the side table and answered it."Hello?" she asked."Sean! What?" she then asked sounding a little annoyed."I'm doing nothing! Because you blew me off for your friends! Why?" she then replied sounding more annoyed."Why do i sound out of breath? Because i'm... err..." she then said trying to think of a good excuse.I then took the phone from her, and quickly said into the receiver "Because i'm fucking her! Now fuck off!"Then. As soon as both women were near the river, he started thinking. There was no question of pushing both unconscious bodies into the river since they would drown immediately. He even doubted very much his capacity to keep his own head out of the water in his exhausted state. He needed something to help them float so that they would not need to exert effort all the time to stay above the water. But in this barren place there was only the yellow grass around them.At last his eyes came to rest on. When he left the bathroom, she asked,"You did it on purpose, did not you?" I love insightful women, who see the reason for my actions-yes, it was on purpose, because I noticed how you kept looking at me. I thought I deserved to see everything. Can I ask if you like it?"I like it, but I'm never content to look. Why do not you come over here tomorrow? Caesar's going to spend the whole Sunday with his girlfriend, I'll be alone!- I'll come, of course.They agreed on the schedule and there he went.