I assumed they must be on some kind ofdrugs. One of them, a blonde wearing jeans and a red bikini top withrose tattoos, looked especially spaced out. ...hen she came near me shestarted babbling."Oh wow, red hair. Hey, look at all that red hair. I like red, guy.Look."She unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down in front of me, thenlifted her shirt. She had roses tattooed all over her crotch and lowerbelly, as if the rose blossoms were all piled up on top of her vagina,which I could see plainly.. The feeling was amazing as our coupling became more intense.Linda seemed to cum every few minutes. Some were small, but a few were amazing as her whole body shook. After her third intense cum, Linda sat back against me and breathed out, "Oh God, I need to rest!"I reached around and toyed with her breasts and nipples and was satisfied as she cooed."You didn't cum?" No," I answered, "but I'm getting close." Why are you taking so long?"I lied and said, "I want to make sure you're completely. Your eyes widen just slightly at the realization that they are both VERY well hung, at least 8 or 9 inches and quite thick. Making no effort to hide their erections, they both walk up to you for a hand shake, their impressive members now at eye level to you. As they reach for a handshake, you find yourself resisting the urge to reach out and give their cocks a little squeeze. instead, you stand and hug them both, pressing your breasts into their chests and feeling their hardness press into your. May I also offer you something to eat?” she added, in what I recognised as an understated but still recognisable Southern United States accent.“Thank you, Barbara—perhaps a sandwich or two?” The stand upon which these rested was also passed my way. Chip had also undoubtedly been brought up with correct manners, because he patiently waited his turn.“Honey?” Barbara enquired, turning her attention towards her husband and passing him a coffee cup and saucer.“Thank you! I’ll try some of those.