This isn’t a zero sum game. If y’all get off and the Rules don’t, they’ll count themselves winners, just like I will.” He drifted off to sle...p.Throughout the night, Bob sat in the bilious green recliner in Uncle Pete’s room. His ladies took turns snuggled in his lap while the others sat or slept in the waiting room. Cassandra Anne, normally an energetic sprite, sensed the seriousness of the occasion, spent two hours reading with one or another of her mothers before falling asleep curled up on a. Oh I was gasping for air as I pushed down harder, rubbing back and forth, my whole body, er... hand moving through their wetness. Susan let out a soft moan as I let out a loud one. My pussy was itching and throbbing like mad, my hips trying to push against something as my fingers moved faster. At one point I hit Leila's magic spot, getting a kind of squeak from her. I was so tense I was kind of making uh noises as I tried to draw air into my lungs. Susan was really wet, my fingers sort of. When he did, I told him that the JRG was lying underneath us, licking us both. I felt a little embarrassed after we'd both gotten off, but I'd love to try it again sometime.Even when we don't conjure up our fantasy chick, we've been naughtier than ever lately. Last week, we were at the movies when Kyle's hand suddenly started creeping up under my skirt and into my panties. He'd never gotten me off in public like that – in the middle of a crowded theater! – and I had to mash my face into his. The sound sent chills down Sara's spine, but she sat upright on the barstool, looking Billy straight in the eyes. Without a word he raised his glass and stood in front of Sara. Then, slowly, he tipped the glass, pouring cold beer over her torso.She gasped from the cold. Soaked, her t-shirt clung to her breasts. Billy lowered the glass, smiling wickedly. The beer felt cold as ice against Sara's skin, hardening her nipples. Involuntarily, she grabbed her breasts, squeezing them gently. The.