So does her 'happy' switch."I want to play a different game," she says finally, as her breathing comes under control. By her tone, I know she doesn’... mean a different video game."What do you have in mind?" I ask my curiosity piqued."We go into my room," she says, indicating her sister and her, "and come out wearing something different, and you have to guess who we are, as we come out, one at a time. If you get it right, we have to remove one article of clothing, keep it off, and take a drink.. My goal was to get home to my wife, she was expecting as mentioned in Chapter 51I’d been picked up while hitch hiking out of town. I’m not sure why she stopped for me, hitting the brakes pretty hard, but upon asking she said I looked familiar. I certainly recognized her and hadn’t seen her since the county fair competition years before. “I’m Tom and you may remember me from school, “all twelve grades actually.” She looked me over and shrugged her shoulders.I got an urge to tease her a little. I dug my fists into the bedding and she kissed and licked my sex and it felt like nothing I had felt since the day with her in the theater. Slowly and patiently her lips and tongue caressed my sensitive flesh and I could tell I was aroused to the point of oozing wetness to her kisses. I couldn’t help worry that I would taste horrible but if I did she gave no indication that she didn’t love the taste of me. Even though the only contact on my body was her hands on my hips and her mouth at my. Ben swallowed, then nodded and shuffled back as Patrick released his leg, his dick sliding out to trail spunk over the sheets. “I think you have made rather a mess,” she added, pointing at the gloop dangling from his crotch and then dipping two fingers into her cunt and withdrawing them to look at the gooey strands of bodily fluids that had adhered to them. “I can feel more leaking out. Be a good boy and lick it up for me, would you?”Ben could only gape. Cream pies always looked hot in porn.