Where was that asshole, Eddie? He's probably going to leap out of the bushes and beat me up again.She saw the look of fear on my face, and even in her...stupor, she knew what I was afraid of. She slurred out, "Eddie's not here. He left me. He said he didn't want a pregnant sow."She started to move to enter the house. I put my hand square in the center of her chest and stopped her. "Where do you think you're going?" I asked."Inside. Now that this nightmare is over, I'm home." This isn't your home. He's just upstairs you know."Hearing the soft voice and my mind identifying it as female seemed to negate the majority of my fears. Still I was a bit apprehensive as I peeped around the corner of the kitchen door. What I saw however completely calmed all of my worries. Sitting on the floor in the middle of the kitchen was what appeared to be a bedraggled young girl gently stroking the fur of the orange and grey cat that had mysteriously disappeared in the basement. So focused was she on the. “I can try,” replied Jenna. With that Jenna started by slowly taking off Katie’s bra. Her mouth moved closer and even closer and before Katie realized it Jenna’s mouth was on Katie’s boob. She started to lick and even kiss it. Katie loved that as Jenna’s lips, and even her tongue, moved over Katie’s boobs doing the same exact thing to each one of them. The nipples, as Jenna kissed and even licked both of them, got harder and firmer, and made them each tingle which in turn got Katie hornier and. Across the table, I acted like nothing was happening, watching the expression on the woman’s face turn from surprise, to embarrassment, to shame, to relaxation, enjoyment, and bliss. I slipped off my sandals and began feeling with my feet underneath the table, finding Karissa’s legs soon and tracing them back up to her butt. My toes ran across her soft, round cheeks and down her crack, my big toe finding its way deep inside to her anus. Playfully, I began to rub it while my other foot caressed.