I was so caught up in the moment, I never heard "them" come in the room. I take it her eyes were open and she probably was directing "them". As they g...t closer i could smell cologne. She kept telling me to keep my eyes closed and not to stop fucking her. Then I heard a belt buckle being undone. Then another, then another, and yet another. I could feel the presence of people really close and above me. I could actually hear "skin" being rubbed. She kept telling me not to open my eyes yet. As we. Bonnie looked to his crotch and saw a wet, limp dick. Fucked her, too - damn! Shaved her, fucked her, and now he was eating her. She looked like a girl lying in teenage girl Heaven. There was nothing on that girl that didn't belong in Heaven. Greg never stood a chance.Bonnie watched several minutes, then had enough, and turned off the radio. That got the little bitch's attention. She didn't freak. She turned it back on and settled back for more. Bonnie thought she might and had thought ahead to. Gimme!"I turned to pour her a cup, and she and Stacy shared a good morning kiss. "How was your birthday?" Stacy asked."Fucking amazing," Chloe said. "We should do that every year." As I handed her her coffee, she amended her previous statement. "Every WEEK." She carefully sampled the coffee, and then put it down, and made her way around the breakfast bar into the kitchen, where she put her arms around my neck and kissed me. "You didn't get a good morning kiss," she explained.We sipped at our. They’ve been selling these houses to the people renting them for the past two years, but because most of them are already retired they can’t get a mortgage from the bank. I’m just lucky that the woman who used to live here went to an old people’s home and that I could afford to buy it,” I said, shrugging my shoulders. “What about you? Where do you live?”“I live in one of those ugly apartment buildings a kilometer away from here. I caught my husband cheating on me when I was seven months.