Let's have another toast?"Elton signed for the dinner with his charge plate and generously tipped the waiter and head waiter. The doorman informed the... that their chauffeured limousine awaited them.They introduced themselves to the tall Negro driver, whose name was Paul. Paul opened the door of the car for Elton and Sandy and made sure that everything was to their liking. There was a freshly chilled case of Champagne that she had ordered, in the limousine's refrigerator. Sandy poured them each. "Who's it from anyway?" Some girls."Then things were silent for a minute. I assume he had seen there was a video attached and he was waiting for it to load. I then heard say what I'm sure was a curse word under his breath. As clueless as they get, they're still usually pretty careful about swearing in front of parents at this stage. Nonetheless, I figured he was then watching. A few seconds later I could tell he was slapping my son's arm."What? Dude, what?" Look!" Andy said in a whisper, which. Her arms and legs fell away from Marcus and she lay still under him. Carefully, he pushed himself off her, pulling his softening cock from her still rippling pussy. The girl looked up at him, wide-eyed, her pretty face flushed, her red hair tousled. ‘Oh, wow! Jeezum! That was really intense!’ she whispered. ‘It was, wasn’t it?’ Marcus agreed. He was feeling a little shaky. ‘I-I don’t even know your name,’ she said, blushing. Marcus introduced myself. ‘I don’t know your name, either,’ he pointed. Immediately, Lynn wriggled back against him and he felt her shivering, not from the cold. Her hooves clattered together before she moved her legs apart. Chris reached for Lynn and then stopped. Frowning at himself, he moved his hand across her stomach. He could feel her furry belly through the gaps in the shirt she wore. His shirt. She'd never given him his red and black shirt back and, instead, had taken to wearing it in the evening before bed. The young man swallowed, unsure of what he.