Jason couldn't help but wonder how it tasted, if it was the same as Christi's or any of his past girlfriends'.Swinging back to get her goldenrod locks...out of her face, the blonde smiled and began petting the brunette's slit with her hand, polishing her fingers with a wet gleam. Biting her lip, she inserted her middle finger up into her slave's pussy, spreading her lips and making her whine through her gag. Whether it was to cause her pleasure or pain, the blonde began forcing her finger into. "OMYGOD! Did yousee what I did? It came off in my hand like a piece of paper." Holy crap! Look at that! Eric er Erica, your strength must beincredible!" Brad exclaimed as he watched Erica gently place the doorback in its frame.Sandy was speechless. First Eric had been turned into a red-headedbombshell, then into this amazon "superhero". What part was she going toplay in Erica's future? Certainly not as Eric's fianc? - at least not inthe normal sense of the word. At this point Sandy wasn't even. A second deep breath. Gathering her thoughts, she moved nose to nose with Bob.Mandy was looking serious then a light seemed to beam on as her face brightened. She dipped her head. Coyly looking back up at him almost through her eyebrows she asked, "Do you think we can do it again?" What?" You know, SEX!"When Bob just smiled at her she was very confused."I know it hurt when we started before but then, inside, that great feeling spread over the entire inside of my belly."Can we do it again.. Parting fine-spun folds scrubbed scrupulously clean just for him, his fingers stayed busy. With his tongue, he pried – his clitsmanship deliciously expert. Where’s Angel? I need her! Sleeping man or not, she’ll crouch at the bed. ‘Wake him with a blow job, Sheila!’ she’ll order. Then she will watch, resting her chin in her hands in that way she does – and has, through my far too numerous and way too sundry sexual stumbles. Angel. Yes, I need her – now! ANOTHER PART – I only found him last.