She just let Britney andAshlee do as they pleased. Later on when I got back to the ballgame theguys really left me have it. For the rest of the aftern...on I continuedto be harrassed and reminded of how well the girls took care of me atLunchtime. Carl and Donny were constantly yelling out to me in theoutfield. "Hey Manny, how about fixing us some of those debusnot icedteas next inning!" The game broke off around 5:00 and I slowly made myway back home.When I arrived home the house was empty and. He plowed deeper into Cathy’s strong young body. His cock throbbed almost painfully, seeming to swell in size with each new thrust. He knew he would not last much longer in Cathy’s warm tight cunt. He stared down into Cathy’s upturned face, his eyes drinking in the agony so evident on her face. He felt as if he were drunk, drunk on the pain/pleasure he was taking from Cathy. At that moment, the Arab felt a curious detachment toward his act of rape. It was as if he were a spectator watching. Her clit was pink and swollen and looked so tasty. She was wet from him fingering her. He then put his head to her and licked her clit. Then he took it in his mouth and sucked on it. He heard her moan and felt her pussy jerk. He sucked her clit as he put a finger in her cunt. He could feel her cunt pulse against his finger and felt her wetness. He sucked the clit and and finger fucked her till she was moaning and her hole was so wet. He then removed his finger and began to lick her hole. Her. Was passed out on the sofa so Tillie got a blanket and pulled it over him.”He,ll sleep it off and be ready to start all over again in the morning!” She told us. “Is it killing him?” Sarah asked. “Of course it,s killing him! I hate to think of the state of his liver, but down deep he,s still a good man and loves you two.” She replied truthfully. Sarah not much later excused herself as we,d been drinking white wine and wine makes her sleepy. Tillie and I said we,d just watch the end of the TV.