“I have made some fruit salads,” she told them. “I don’t feel in the mood, but you two help yourself. There’s some squirty cream as well.”... Alistair opened the fridge door. Jeff looked in as well and spotted the cream. He smiled at Alistair as he took it out. “Alistair and I just fancy the squirty cream,” Jeff said. Alistair looked puzzled and so did Julie as he approached the table. “Just cream?” she asked, “on its own?” Jeff lifted her out of her seat and sat her on the edge of the table.. She had openly displayed her annoyance with her job and Marcus when he simply laughed at her work schedule. Rather than being upset, he had been understanding. Something that she would never get used to with him, even if he gave her a hard time with it all. He always had a casual view of things, however they turned out, it seemed like it didn’t matter to him. Taking the bus up to Rockford had been long and interesting. She sketched out a few lines that could be a start to something new, but. "Oh just curious," Jerry said as he took a seat in the living room."I want to make sure we aren't interrupted this evening." Don't worry," Tracy said as she brought in two cups of coffee. "Iwon't let anything spoil our evening."Jerry grinned happily as he took the cup of coffee. Knowing theroutine quite well, he took a single sip."Excellent blend," Jerry commented."Thanks," Tracy said with a smile. "I got it from a special friendof mine." Special friend, huh?" Jerry asked as he took another. Elena felt another cold press of Frankies nose on her hand. What? she demanded, pulling her hand away from her pussy and putting her hands up in an exasperated expression. Maybe that was what he wanted though, because he stuck out his big long tongue, and he licked her dripping pussy. She gasped. That shouldnt feel so good…but it did. She thought back to the man licking the womans pussy. That was probably what it felt like. It was weird for Frankie to do it though. Go away, she demanded. She.