Just to be sure shes asleep. But dont wake her up. Okay, he said, squeezing her shoulders and swinging his legs out of bed. She heard him tiptoe down ...he hall, then heard the door to Sarahs room open. She waited a few seconds then got up, pulled her night gown on again and went to the kitchen. The harsh yellow light of the fixture blinded her for a second as it flickered on. She squinted, then opened the refrigerator door, taking a swig of milk straight from the carton. It felt hard and cold. Round and firm, it was made even more incredible by the tight shorts she was wearing. I watched those glorious globes swing to and fro as she made her way towards the living room; free of their hypnotic swing as she turned the corner.The night progressed as expected. Things hadn’t worked out with yet another guy and I was the one that was left to pick up the pieces. She started with venting about how he did this, or didn’t do that, and all the things he said, or didn’t say. All followed up with. I need to go over paperwork."Paula headed downstairs, leaving Sam alone. He walked into Paula's bedroom and headed over the dirty pile of clothes.Sam picked up a pink thong and the first thing he noticed that there was a damp spot on Paula's thong."Huh, what is that?" He said. He brought the thongs to his nose and gave them a good sniff. "It smells like cum..." Sam said, somewhat speechless. "Wow, Miss Turner must be horny all the time."He picked up the other thongs, and they all had damp. “Charlotte, sit up with your back to the headboard. Faye, get down on her, eat her, finger her.” Always the director. Catherine shifted herself so she sat and I shuffled to get my face between her leg which were spread wide, her knees bent. As I began to lick, Van pulled the sheet that was partially covering me aside and knelt behind me, lifting my hips and as I probed Catherine with my tongue I felt Van’s dildo press at my cunt then enter me in a long, slow, oh so slow thrust that made me gasp.