“I-I still have two other bodies.”Lou grinned – then, upon hearing a faint sound of movement, slipped aside. Her wasp body, who had been creepin... up behind him, instead blundered right into her moth body, their breasts pressing together, their arms flailing as they tried to remain standing. Lou tugged his shirt off, twirled it into a quick, tight rope, then looped it around the two bodies, tying it off so that they were both held together, bust to bust, nose to nose. Both bodies glared at. Once there, they rent a car, and after a short lunch are on their final lap to Donald and Emma. It is about a three-hour drive, but they take some back roads to enjoy the country around them, not arriving at the house until almost six o’clock. They have been calling Emma regularly since leaving the train so she will know when they should get to the house. Emma tells them to take their time, and whenever they make it is fine.As darkness sets in, they pull into the drive. Emma and Donald, who. Why not, it'll take my mind off things. "You wanna fuck?" she asked out of the blue.The question just about knocked him off his seat, but he remained calm and took it in stride. "Hell yeah, but I got customers coming over later, so we gotta wrap it up before three or else you might have more on your hands than you can handle!" No problem," she said, and stood up on her wobbly stoned legs and headed over to the bed.No problem? No problem she would be done with him by three? Or no problem she. It had been a long time.’ Sara groaned loudly and moved her free hand back under the duvet and found her wet pussy again. ‘Sal slid closer and pushed her hand slowly along Jill’s leg, drawing back her skirt in the process. Jill looked down at it again and then looked up at her. Her touch felt good; long, soft fingers against her warm flesh. It had been a long time. She knew that Sal was bisexual. It didn’t bother her and Sal was never pushy with it. But that one night, over a year ago.