Her hands reaching between her thighs again and parting her folds to press deeply into herself once again. She let out a low, longing moan of her plea...ure, feeling the cum drip from her body and being replaced by more over her back and her comely ass. She grinded herself against her fingers. Her hair, sticky and soaked with the cum of what seemed like hundreds of handsome men, stuck to her body. The only thing that would make the moment even more perfect would be to have her body touched. But. She was wearing two big gold hoop earrings that touched her shoulders. She had on two 4inch wooden heels that accented her curvy legs. She looked like just like her mother. But a smaller version. Both in height and weight.I still had to go. Now I had two women mad at me. I looked to my left. I saw another door. I ran over to it. I opened the door to the back of the pool house. It was empty. There was a big 8ft fence around the back yard. None of the neighbors could see me. I loosen my belt on. It almost seemed like her nipples were incomplete before and the rings were just filling holes she never knew were there. In any case she couldn't help playing with them until she noticed a gentle vibration from the rings as a drop of water flowed across the pendant and assumed a new session was starting. 'Oh, well. It was fun while it lasted, ' she thought to herself before remembering the first half of her shower and silently adding, 'But I think I'll take baths from now on.'After carefully. Gina took out a box and began to roll a long thick marijuana cigarette. I was feeling little pain when Gail began to ask me about the future and my plans. Whether it was the wine or the joint, I began to spill my sadness and my fears. It spewed out of me in a profuse cascade of emotion that desperately needed release. I began to cry. Gina, who sat next to me on the couch, wrapped me into her bosom and began to console me and to rock me. I began to apologize and to make a getaway when Gail.