She held on and came over the couchback into my lap. My hand touched a breast and Icouldn’t resist it. I rolled onto her and startedsucking her ...its, first one then the other. Before Iknew it I was kissing her mouth. She pulled at my beltand got it open and got my pants open and my cock free.I stood up and pulled my clothes off and dropped themin the floor. I bent down and picked Sara up and shewrapped her arms around me as I carried her to thebedroom.As I entered the bedroom I asked,. Isuspected that I had a while until everyone woke up, so I decided topaint my nails a different color. I chose one of my favorites - 'I'mNot Really A Waitress' red. When my nails dried, I applied a matchingred lipstick and then went to Mimi's closet to select a dress. Shehad a pink satin maid's dress with a black petticoat. I'd seen herwear it on St. Thomas and liked it, so I decided to wear it today.Fishnet stockings and four-inch spikes set the outfit off perfectly.I looked good. I smiled. It. His schoolgirluniform had rips where overzealous boys had stripped it off of him tooroughly, and cum was drying on the skin of his face and body in flakywhite patches. He was walking carefully, his pussy and ass having beenpounded by penis after penis, and his throat felt sore from the many cocksthat had been shoved down it.If one of Timmy's classmates had seen him stagger, exhausted fromcountless orgasms and the effort of repeated hard fucking, through hisdoorway, they would have been certain. His skin felt soft, firm, slick. A feeling of intoxication swirled in her head, heavy, dizzying. Her groin, buzzing with her last orgasm, continued to throb to the beat of her heart…to the beat of the music. She inhaled the aroma of his musk, of the candles, sending her higher. His erection rose between her legs, and she felt herself getting moist again. The head of his cock found her wet slit and he thrust, forcing a gasp from her. Gripping her shoulders, he pressed himself against the firm,.