.." moans were coming from Mike."She's still making animal noises," said Steve."I guess her mind hasn't caught up yet," I explained. Mike rolled overh...lf conscious and started groping her own boobs. Soon her hand wasbetween her thighs, exploring. "She's still running on instinct." Wait," said Steve, "I smell something." Yeah," Chris added, "she kind of smells like you Babe. I think she'spart nymph now." She was sort of built like one, her measurements werenot as advanced as mine but they were. Thank god they'd proven unfounded.Right at that second, his wife had one hand busy on her own pussy, rubbing and probing and slapping at it with mindless abandon. She was running her lips and tongue over her other hand, actually, most of her arm, slurping down Betty's copious juices.She looked a lot like a cat cleaning herself.Abruptly his attention was drawn back to the Pollards when a small hand with a powerful grip clasped his upper arm. Helen was leaning forward towards him. Frank was. Audrey and I have been living together for many years now, ever since her stupid drunk mother abandoned us both and took off with a younger male neighbor that had been supplying her with booze and other party materials.I hired a lawyer to get me a divorce and full custody right away and made out a new will as well. Since then having to raise a young girl by myself has not been the easiest of tasks. Sometimes I think I am too protective with her and sometimes I think I'm too loose; but if I’ve. She looked so beautiful as shefinished washing the back of her thighs and moved her way back up to thecrack of her ass and around to her pussy. I moved back as my breathing began to get heavy god she was beautiful. I couldn?t help but think of when im fucking her every hole that she would be barking like a sickpuppy then my fantasy came to a sudden halt as icould hear Sandrawrapping a towel around her body and started to head towards me. This was it Sandra was about to head into her new life of.