He finished cleaning up whatever remaining trace of his sperm that he could detect, and he threw the wads of toilet paper in the trash can next to the...desk. Then he stood up and pulled his undershorts and slacks back up, and tiptoeing down the carpeted hallway and passed he and his wife's bedroom, where she was still very much engaged in HER activities, and he headed to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee, and he would wait for her and the Bull to finish.He was patient. As a virgin. It's enough to calm me down, because Carly is right behind me, and I thank god I'm a faster runner than her.But it's still hard to explain the blood running down my fingers and soaking my bandages. She stops and looks at me, and whatever she was going to say dies on her lips. And she's giving me that look again. Like she doesn't know me. Like she doesn't understand. And she's been looking at me like that more and more often, but it's not her fault.I curl my fingers into my hurt hand, letting. The girls now traded places as Alma began licking Shannon's pussy while her hands were up on her breasts massaging them. "Mmm, Brandy, this feels good, I've never done it without going in the girl's pussy before. But, wow, this is nice. Is it nice for you?" "Yeah, it you feel really good sliding on my pussy like that, yeah, it feels great." "God, I think I could get off doing this, just think, I could have been doing this to girls even before they went on the pill." There was plenty of moaning. The moment of truth had arrived."Denise? You're not finished; please continue?" Fletcher said, his voice rising as she turned toward him and looked at him with a determined expression. "I see from your expression that that's as far as you plan to go, am I correct?"I figured that he had also been thinking about our "compromise" agreement. The others had paused undressing to watch the tableau."Yes, sir. This is my safety equipment," she said, indicating her attire.Abover bellowed, "WHAT? You need.