As Mary squatted, Dolores felt the smoothness and warmth of her skin. Dolores hadn't fully realized that the petite Mary was quite firm. She didn't kn...w Mary was a serious amateur skier and tennis player.Dolores rapidly got out of her intellectual mode, as she tongued Mary's ass, cheerful that nannites kept it immaculate, as she fingered Mary's clit. Mary pressed down, which made it a bit hard to breathe, something just right for Dolores' mood.Mary decided it was time for a different sensation,. The woman sang as she worked, not just to see, but because she enjoyed it. A song that reminded Phyre of the morning, likely because that was always the time she heard it. She had no idea what the words or sounds meant. Nor did she understand those of her father when he chose to join in. The words were not her own, so they were not hers to know. Phyre chose not to accompany her mother’s song, that morning, content to simply eat and watch as the sausages steadily approached edibility. Abruptly,. It was still wet and hot from Jim fucking me so he slid right in and started fucking me, it wasn't long before both of us came, me right after he gave me a big load of cum. Then he rolled off and went back to sleep. I got up and went into the bathroom and took a good hot shower and as I was drying off, the door opened and there stood Jim. He walked over and put his arms around me and sat me on the sink top and spread my legs and proceeded to put his hard cock into my cunt, Well I can't say I. He started to wonder if he could do anything better, and then he realised he could. That night James lay-ed in his bed, rubbing his cock, as he thought about what he was soon going to have, James’s parents were leaving on Friday morning, and he had History on Friday afternoon. James watched him mother and farther drive to the end of the street and turn round the corner, and out of the way for a few days, James smiled to himself as he got dressed and went up to the garage to find some rope, and.