Too bad she had no witness. Nobody would believe this tale as she and her friends exchanged rutting season stories!Lisa wriggled her toes inside her v...ctim, as she made a determined effort to suck the huge hot monster filling her mouth. She stroked the shaft harder, craving, yet fearing the massive explosion to come!Panic went hand in hand with pleasure as Cleo felt her orifices begin to spasm. She couldn't fight the impulse as her jaws grew slack. Panting and gasping, she felt her mouth form. His skin was a beautiful shade of mocha, a mixture of his parents colors. Anna had seen them at nine o'clock mass many a Sunday. The father was a swarthy looking Mexican while the mother was a very dark black woman.She was brought out of her revelry when the young man lept to his feet slapping at his legs while running away from the flower garden. He was loudly yelling. "Ouch ... damn ... owe..." and a few obscenities. The young nun could see that a swarm of bees was chasing him stinging him. Diane asked Jerry if he wanted to dance. Jerry said not really but maybe Bob will dance with you. I said sure and we headed to the dance floor. After a couple of fast dances the band played a slow song. I asked Diane if she wanted to still dance. She looked over at our table and Jerry was not there. She said why not. For the next couple of hours Diane and I would dance, taking frequent breaks to have a drink then back to the dance floor. Jerry would sometimes show up at the table but mostly he. I stole a glance at the girls' faces and thought that they were having pleasant memories of them, too, until their discovery."You both put these balls into your vaginas?" Yes, sir", they agreed."Don't they fall out when you walk?" No, they fall down in the back part." Show me." Sir?" Show me how you insert them." Uh, do we really have to do that?" Do you want to walk out of here today?" Oh, yes sir!" Well, then?"By this time Vanessa had seen the light at the end of the tunnel, and it was a.