I don't mind." Great! Your drink?"Beth reached over and took my drink and in a second had devoured it as I sit speechless. What could I say? My tits a...e hanging out, a dildo in my cunt and my pussy dripping juice like a water fountine."Looks like a good movie mom. Can I sit or do you want me to fix another." Definitely fix another. I think I will need it before the night is over!" OK but don't stop on my account. You look good enough to eat!"Beth took my glass and went back in the kitchen. In a. It was a bit large and kept slipping down over his forehead but it certainly had theatrical possibilities, Gregg thought, especially with the enormous red glass ‘jewel’ that was set at the front of it. He could imagine himself doing an act as ?The Sultan? or something similar.He rummaged through the basket and piled the rest of its contents on his desk. The bamboo pipe could be encouraged to give a low whistling note or two but music wasn’t really Gregg’s strong point. The rope was as dusty as. Then, without a word, she slowly shrugged out of the denim shirt she was wearing and dropped it to the floor at her feet. Now she stood in a pair of skimpy panties that barely concealed the puffy mound of her pussy.She walked to where I sat and crawled into my lap, her legs on either side of mine, and lowered her firm, well - rounded ass onto my lap. My gaze was immediately drawn to her heavy tits that she cupped with both hands. A tiny drop of milk clung to the fat nipple of her left tit and I. They just wanted to make sure that everything was sorted out, so that when they did finish packing, nothing would be overlooked."Have you got any wrapping paper for this?" asked Paula as she looked at her present for Kelly."I have got some," said Laura. "Not much, but I'll need some more any way." Ok, I'm just going to call Kelly and give her my daily report," said Paula.She got an idea of how bored Kelly was without her. Kelly had been to Alicia's for the day and had spent it listening to.