I kept looking at the clock and couldn’t wait for closing time. Jim made sure that the door was locked and the closed sign put up dead on the dot of...5.We went up to their living area above the shop and Pauline said she just wanted to make herself pretty. I thought she was pretty enough but after a few minutes she came back wearing a white all in one pantie girdle and bra with suspenders hanging down and holding up a pair of dark seemed stockings and a pair of high heeled shoes.She also had much. She couldn't remember how long it took for Bingo to have a second orgasm, but when he did, the juice poured down her throat. Betsy drank the last drop of doggie cum and then Doris was giving her more orders. "Bitch! Eat me bitch. Eat my cunt ... put your beautiful face in my cunt and eat," Doris yelled. She grabbed a handful of hair and yanked Betsy's head into her crotch. "Eat me. Put your bitch mouth on my cunt and eat me."So the afternoon continued into the evening. After cunnilingus and. Something, though, told himthat things were not quite as expected. Suddenly, a wave of incrediblepleasure washed over him. This was an orgasm, all right but it wasdifferent than any he had ever felt in his life.He found himself grasping for words to explain the difference. For somereason, he thought of a stone being tossed into a pond. Instead of thestone, he felt like the water, slow waves of residual pleasure ripplingoutward and through him.As the orgasm faded, Patrick realized he could open. I close my eyes and feel my body melt away with all of my tension. His lips feel good on mine. I taste hot chocolate on them as I slowly open my mouth and poke my tongue out, pushing my hands up his sides underneath his arms. He makes me shudder when he pulls my head closer to run his tongue around mine. I can hear my heart pounding in my head, it blends with the sound of the fire snapping and the wind rattling the cabin. I push my hands against his chest. "It sounds really bad out there," I.