And lots of friends.”“We all like her,” I said. “She’s really sweet.”“I think so!” Katy said with a smile. “I’ve tried to get her ...o stay the night, but because she’s living at home, she’s concerned about it.”“I saw the mess in which Jennifer ended up,” I said. “And she had parents who were fairly supportive, though I know her dad had a bit of an issue at first.”“They weren’t religious fanatics, though. Lauren’s parents are like what you described Kara’s dad and pastor were. They’ll likely come. I get my phone out, and show my wife. Boom This orgasm was so intense that she fell off the Sybian and was almost convulsing on the floor at my feet.Thrashing around, pussy juice squirting everywhere, toes spreading and making little fists. You know the big O.When she finally got hold of herself she grabbed my cock and shoved it down her throat with the intensity of a wild a****l, I mean she didn't even appear to come up for air for the first few minutes.She returned the favor and reached. “Oh Abbie, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do that.”“Dickie, I’m not sorry, I’ve always thought of down there as dark, musty and dirty but I don’t think I do anymore. That felt nice. And Dickie, you kissed me, that was sweet, but what brought that on?” There was a shyness in his voice, he said, “Abbie, I don’t know what inspired me, I guess I always thought the same way you just said, dark musty and dirty so I can’t tell you what came over me. I kissed you but I really wanted to put my tongue in. When she awoke, her whole body was ready to fuck. And we did too, for over an hour, with talk of a black man joining in on our hot action. I don’t know about her, but that evening, thoughts of the encounter raged through my dreams.The next day, I told Deana I was going downstairs to check in to the convention. Most of that day would be spent getting the list of scheduled activities. Nothing else was supposed to happen until eight p.m. when there was an informal dinner to kick of the.