"There's no drugs or alcohol allowed," I went on, as thought what I'd just told her wasn't the least bit out of the ordinary. "If you're caught with ...rugs or alcohol, you're out. You don't do drugs, do you, Sarah?" She was staring at me now, eyes wide, and she shook her head quickly. "No." "Good." I gave her a reassuring smile. "Then you shouldn't have any problem." I reached across the table and touched her hand gently, reassuringly. "Don't worry. You don't have to make a commitment to. DING!The timer rang out, but Susan didn't budge. Instead, she continued sucking on Bob's balls, stroking the base of his cock."Hey, move!" Jenny said, annoyed. "It's my turn!" Not a chance!" Susan could barely speak with a mouthful of Bob's large balls."No fair! It's my turn!" Jenny refused to take no for an answer, instead pushing herself up next to Susan, the pair snug between Bob's legs. As the mature Susan nursed below, and stroked at the base of his cock, the young Jenny began sucking on. The porridge was too hot to eat, but Baby Bear had a solution for that. He pulled the old brown jug off the top shelf. Before he had migrated, Papa taught Baby the ancient Bear family secret: how to mix honey and berry juice with mash, ferment it, distill it, and make a liquor that could knock that would knock a 500 pound grizzly on his ass.Baby poured in a generous portion and stirred it into the hot porridge. The aroma filled the kitchen and Baby growled appreciatively. It would more than. She grabbed my hard cock, pulling it towards her, begging for me to fuck her. She opened her legs more as I laid between them, now rubbing my cock around the entrance of her virgin pussy. She bit my neck, then my ear, and moaned a “please” into my ear.With my cock sitting at the entrance of her pussy, Jackie and I locked eyes as I slowly pushed inside her. Her pussy welcomed me as she let out a loud moan with our eyes still locked on each other. Deeper, deeper I pushed as her nails dug into my.