Who are you? Like Don. He scared me too.”“Alice ... don’t you want to be free?”“Free?” That voice was different again. “If Alice is free... what happens to me?”“AH!” Dulcie’s voice held ... what? Satisfaction? “Religious spirit, leave her! In the Name of Jesus Christ, come out of her!”Alice’s eyes widened, and she began to pant, her chest heaving. In that odd voice, she said, shrilly, “But where? Where can I go? This is my home!”“Go to the place appointed to you, of course!” Dulcie’s voice was. "We spent the next half hour or so cuddling and smooching in the hot tub beforewe decided to head inside. I turned off the jets on the hot tub and slid intothe pool following Taylor to the poolside showers as we rinsed the chlorine fromour hair and bodies. We unbraided each other hair to make sure we got it niceand clean.We grabbed our towels and started to dry off. I went and grabbed a couple oflemonades from the bar. We sipped the lemonades while we dried our hair andourselves. We took turns. I watched her humping back and heard his groan of release. He didn’t even notice me as he departed. My dick was ready and I slid into that messy cunt and she kept her eyes closed and her hips moving until I got her off this time. Then her eyes opened and she kissed me.As I put myself back together the words of that Simon and Garfunkel song popped into my head. In “Cecilia” there are the lines –“I got up to wash my faceWhen I come back to bed someone’s taken my place”They kept running through my. I immediately stuck my finger inside her pussy, fingered her for a bit, brought the finger near my nose and smelled the juices on my finger. It had that strong, familiar musky smell. I licked the tip, and it tasked a bit salty but delicious.I put the entire finger inside my mouth, licked the juices and immediately kissed granny on her lips. She was still catching her breath from cumming so it was easy for me to push my tongue into her mouth, and transferred her juices into her mouth. She.