"You really want to ride home with me?" Judy said."That's why I rode my bike today. It wasn't a bad ride, though. I miss riding since I gave up my pap...r route." Why'd you give it up?" Judy asked."I ... uh ... got hurt last spring and my girlfriend took it over. She really loved the paper route, so I let her have it." Girlfriend? Is that why I couldn't be your girlfriend?" Judy teased."Judy. You know why you couldn't be my girlfriend. Even though I broke up with Rhonda, or she broke up with me,. Her hot breath wafted into that slot."My pussy is full of pony jism," Molly whispered, her voice husky, her face a mask of desire.Molly's thighs rippled, parting even farther. Wanda's face was only inches from Molly's crotch. Her tongue slid out and, with a low moan, Wanda licked up her sister's creamy cunt gash. Molly jerked at the contact, then began to squirm. Wanda's tongue slid up her pussy-slot, lapping the pony cum out, then she tongued deeper, slurping cuntjuice up with relish."Ooooh!. “Beauty and the Beast” had taken so much unexpected work that I decided to have only one such presentation per year so that we could take our time and not get sloppy with the production values. Our second presentation was to be a version of “Sleeping Beauty.”On the other hand, I wanted the time travel presentation to be a weekly one-hour show that lasted at least one season. This time, there would be no hunting, as such, but the featured players would be anthropologists, archeologists and. ..not eating...really..." she finally replied. I could see a little color rush into her cheeks. "Would you mind coming out to my car for a minute...I need you to look at something for me...could you?" Now this is where the angel on my shoulder says "DON"T DO IT! You're gonna get a knife to your throat, or a gun in your face, or worse..." I never heard him, because the devil on my shoulder was shouting "OF COURSE YOU WILL, you big, dumb bastard! You met her thirty seconds ago and you have a.