Normally, Jeanine sleeps with the blanket pulled up to her chin, but it looked as if she had gotten too warm, so the blanket was not covering her righ... leg and most of our upper body as it was sort of d****d diagonally across her sexy body. Santos had one of those pocket flash lights that he used to get a better look at her. I figured that he'd check her out a bit and then come and get my signature. He pushed on the bed a bit, apparently trying to determine how soundly she as sleeping. Santos. Over the years, she and I had shared so many conversations. I thought she was telling me EVERYTHING, as I was baring my soul to her. Of course, I, too, had been holding back, not telling her one important thing -- about my alter-ego as a regular contributor to alt.sex.stories. So it shouldn't have come as such a surprise to find out about Beth's secret life. But it did!Now my curiosity was getting really revved up. And my interest in this magnetically handsome stranger with the syrupy voice was. He was really giving it to her now, and she was trying hard not to bite the men she was sucking. On top of all the sensations she was feeling, she heard yet another voice from somewhere else in the room. "Damn, they started without us."Michelle let Brian's cock fall out of her mouth long enough to look over towards the voice. It turned out to be Phil, and he and Bobby were halfway undressed by the time they crossed to the bunk to join the party. "Six firemen," she thought, "I don't know if I'll. ”“I will behave; though I’d appreciate if you did not disclose anything you heard here.”“No problem, girl. Bad news like you travels fast and you’ve got a ‘hands off’ notice on your head from seven gangs now. Plus Herrick here has his own resources if he thinks I might know too much.”“I trust you, Mamma,” Herrick chuckled.“Want some advice?” Mamma asked.“Why not? I’m undecided here.”“Let her see Amantil. It’s pretty clear she has something you want and you can provide her with something she.