She was so wet, wetter than I’d ever experienced her before. It made me wonder, was it me, was it Mike, or some combination of the two that had her ...ussy practically dripped onto me? Even the insides of her thighs were soaking wet. My wife ordered Siri to turn on our bedroom lights and I could see her full nakedness, her large breasts bouncing as she began to accelerate her up and down motions on me. She felt so tight, but her wetness made it glide as if there were no friction at all.“Ohh. “Good. Neither did we,” Sharon spoke for both herself and Don. “Now, Don went to get the car. He’ll make sure you get home safe.”*** With her thong stuffed in her clutch purse, Tasha hesitantly walked into her apartment. She removed her heels and proceeded in silence as not to disturb Bryan, but when she stepped into the bedroom she realized the precaution was unwanted. Bryan wasn’t home yet. Giving up on being quiet, she tossed her clutch and shoes on the bed and headed toward the shower to. The door swung open and a man appeared staring at us and as Peter had torn himself away from eating my sex it left me completely naked to his gaze. Peter laughed and introduced him as Russ the owner of the house. The bed that I was occupying was where he usually slept and I wondered what he thought of that as he certainly wasn't expecting a female in it on his return. Peter then more or less "offered" me to him and as I was still in a state of sexual arousal I agreed. Peter then went back to. ” He then glared at the small Tookee dressed now in a white lab coat.“I don’t know why it isn’t working,” the Mufah said shrilly. “The Mufah Tulah would have known, but he’s gone. Eight Bookahs fucked by ten Tookees each should definitely release the offering.”The guard stooped over slightly so he could snarl directly in the small Tookee’s face, “Then why doesn’t it?”“I don’t know,” the Mufah sobbed. He pulled the data board close to his chest and continued in his nearly crying voice, “I know.