Tragedy continued to smother this chapter of her life. The night had been fitful, proven by the headache and tangled sheets she awoke to. Although the...dreams, perhaps nightmares, were fading fast, she knew exactly what they would have been about. The fire and foraging through the woods at her parents’ behest. Could that have been intentional, her errand? Had they sent her away that moment to keep her safe? Part of Phyre wished that they hadn’t, but that was just the morning talking. Her wounds. These are the sounds of orgasm. I can reckon the wetness of her mouth from her voice. I can't stop thinking about her moist pussy, gushing on a stranger's cock.Jenny's screams fill all the beach, fading slightly with every echo.Then silence.A strange arousal fills my body. It's a clash of positive and negative feelings; pleasure of sharing versus the jealousy of losing. A feeling that I tasted when I fantasized about cuckolding, but much stronger. My whole body is in a sensitive state. My dick. “How close are you?,” Sandra asks as she tongue kisses me and places one of my hands on her ass. Before she can ask again my knees are shaking as Cody finishes me off with one hand and brings himself off with the other. “That was wonderful foreplay boys,” Ada smiles obviously aroused as Sandra stands behind Ada again and kisses her neck before they tongue kiss. “From the moment we met for coffee I wanted to tongue fuck you Ada,” Sandra tells Ada “I know you did, and I wanted you to. And I. Her firm bottom squirmed on his lap, causing his cock to harden even more than it already was. ‘I just can’t get over how you’re so gentle when you touch me!’ Kristin whispered after the kiss ended. She was clinging to him, trembling softly. Her nipples were hard and her chest was heaving. ‘You’re always so gentle, I can’t believe it!’ Mitch didn’t want to make love in the kitchen again so he stood up. Taking her hand, he led her up the stairs to her bedroom. There he stripped her tank top off,.