So she prepared herself some sandwiches and went to watch TV.She was bored to dead, afternoon TV sucks, well it sucks worse than night TV, and little ...y little her hand traveled to her pubic area and she was lightly tracing circles around her pussy when the phone rang and startled her."Hello?", she said with an insecure voice."Lilly how are you? You sound a little weird" I am Fine", she said composing her voice and trying to think straight."Please tell Megan that after work I will go to a bar. I've heard good things about you from them and from George's parents. I hope you will look on me with favor the same way." She smiled and then went to John. "I'm pleased to meet you again. How is Trudy?" She is good, and she'll be here shortly. The boys indicated they weren't coming home until later this afternoon." Yes, well the boys have been telling Mickey and Sandy about something that they called a Volkswagen Thing. They said it was something you could ride in. Is it dangerous?" No. It's. He pulled out and started licking her again. “We both need to be lubricated for that to go in me” she exclaimed. With that, he got up and walked over to a sort of cactus bush and broke off a fleshy spine. A clear gel oozed out and he began rubbing it on his cock. It was a bit like Aloe Vera. He brought some over to her and slipped two fingers with the gel on it into her pussy. From the look on her face it tingled as it went in. He wanked himself until he was rock hard again and gently. MONCHY SIR, 7, GIVE ME YOUR HANDS SWEETIE, but Munchy plays harder with my slut hole which makes me let go of Honey’s hands, 8, JUMP AND GRAB MY HANDS SWEETIE, 9, Honeybee yells, OOH FUCK, OOH FUCK, OOH FUCK, and falls hard slamming on Monchy’s big fat cock again and as he slides back down, he feels Monchy’s cock going in and out, Honey moans some more, OOH YES, OOH YES, OOH MR. MONCHY SIR, AHÍ, AHÍ, AHÍ, AHÍ, YOU FEEL SO GOOD IN ME, WOW, WOW, WOW, AHÍ, AHÍ, AHÍ, so he just.