Beth was drinking from her own red plastic cup (required by law in a party) and smiling like an idiot. She just stood there. Right next to me. As if s...e belonged there, her arm occasionally touching mine as she moved to the music. She was right there. Just...there."Jesus Christ. Would you fucking get lost?" I said. You should have seen it. She went from having a real time - enjoying herself, feeling pretty good, and then she seemed to shrink. My friends got quiet. I swear to you I barely. She took a few deep breaths and held them, willing herself to look up. With her eyes closed, she lifted her head and turned her face towards the house. Long lashes fluttered open and she gazed upon the barren landscape. Nothing. Suzanne still wasn’t used to seeing…nothing. Where grand old oak trees used to stand, there was emptiness. Where fences used to cut across the property, there was loneliness. Where the old house graced the top of a light hill, there was silence. The wind gusted and. When I came back with four beers, an extra one because I expected Irmeli home at any minute, there was a pile of clothes beside the pool and two naked bodies splashing in the water. OK. Come and get your beers. Helen got out straight away, she and I are often naked in each others presence and in the presence of other sex partners. Come on Lyn. If you want him to fuck you, youll have to get used to being naked around him and anyone else that happens to be around. Lyn climbed out of the pool and. Her clit just barely peeking out from under it's hood. Carrie swirled her tongue around the base, then directly under the hood. Brushing it over the unprotected bud, she teased the silky folds, before licking down the slit to her weeping hole. Darting in Emily's pussy, she mimicked the movements of a cock, feeling the muscles contract around her tongue. Emily's legs began to buckle, as her pussy milked Carrie's tongue. Holding on to her head, she savored each pulse. Changing her tactics a.