Jane picked up the camera just in time to watch his strong firm body as he hammered into his “slut” and they erupted together. Jane laid back down... exhausted. She’d never experienced an orgasm like the one she’d just had while spying on this hot erotic picnic. She picked up the camera once more to see if there were as wasted as she was. The couple laid there for awhile holding each other and kissing softly. Jane zoomed in a little further and could see the man’s cum as it streamed out of his. She tasted so sweet. I gripped her thighs in my hands and lightly massaged her. I then went back to her sweet pussy, and began massaging her though her panties. She let out a few more moans before she wanted more, she opened her legs wider for me. I removed her panties and kissed her sweet mound. She took in a deep breath. I licked her sweet lips and sucked on them, she tasted so good. I could do this forever, and she was so responsive to everything I did to her. I sucked on her inner and outer. My mind wanders back to what the heck I was doing when I crashed. "Oh, I was thinking about Brooke. Yeah, and, me, and, all that had happened in the past few days, all that pain, the death of Del Mason, the hurt the betrayal and treachery of what I discovered when I got home. I remember now. I must have dozed off and drove off the road, tumbling down a roadside washout. But, I don't seem to be hurt."We pull into a warehouse just at dawn in south Tucson. Yawning and stretching, I hop out of the. They had been friends forever yet what she most wanted to do would almost certainly change that friendship. Oh well, some things could not be helped. Angela gasped as Gwen’s fingers encircled her cock. Angela had decided that if this was going to happen she might as well own the moment and think of it as her penis, as her very own cock. It felt so good as Gwen’s warm fingers wrapped around the shaft, pulling the soft, loose skin around… Angela’s cock began to respond to the attention,.