I really couldn't figure this one out until she reappeared with a bottle of chocolate syrup and a can of whipped topping."Desert time, girls," she cal...ed. She then proceeded to cover me with chocolate syrup and whipped cream from my head, including hair all the way to my toes. I was covered in sticky syrup and cold whipped cream.The women looked on and one said, "I want to lick it all, but I don't want to get my clothes messy." Let's take our tops off," Martha said. "That way we won't mess up. It was a simple binding with the rope that was tightly wrapped around his wrist disappearing through holes drilled in the table. He tried to move his hands, but the restraints around his wrists didn’t let him do much more than close his fists.His cheeks felt like they were burning. He never realized that he had a glass jaw. He worked his jaw and was somewhat pleased to see that it still moved correctly. He looked up and saw Dan was glaring at him.“You’re just a cock sucking cornholer,” Chuck. I grabbed her breast and tweaked her nipples, I started to move my kiss from her mouth, down her neck and onto her chest. I began sucking her nipples and felt them harden with every tug from my lips, mom’s breathing was getting heavier. I moved further down her body, kissing her torso down to her naval and lower. I pulled her knickers down to reveal her tidy pussy, I kissed around her well-trimmed cunt, lifting her legs up and putting her thighs on my shoulders. The aroma of her damp lips was. .Sandy's vagina was dripping wet, soaking her panties she felt pressure in her bra almost if her breasts had grown. She was pure ecstatic.The moon was now bright in the sky illuminating the Forrest bellow, Sandy breaths deeply as another blume of pollen like substance engulfs her. She steps away from the log, showing a dark stain on her tights where she has been rubbing her self!....Intrigued by the bloom she starts walking into the wind.Sandy felt drunk, more tipsy in control but carefree,.