! Fuck...! Shit...! Cumminnggg!" she wailed as I tasted a fresh batch of girl cum flood over my tongue and pour down my throat.She clutched at her pus...y as she rolled off my face, still in the throes of orgasm. I watched as her breasts blushed and heaved as she came down. "Oh, fuck was that good!" she panted, "Want to do it again? I promise to make it worth your while." She rolled back over, dangling her pert pointed breasts at my face, keeping them just out of reach."If you untie me., I'll do. It keeps me awake. So when I got out of bed I opened the drapes and sliding door so I could feel the morning air on my completely naked body. As I looked out into my back yard I could see that the wind had blown a few leaves around. Then I saw that one of the branches in one of my trees had broken in the wind. It would be five or six days before the guys would be there to cut the grass and I really wanted to get the branch taken care of then. My neighbors on the left side of me have. She was close to reporting me to the police in the hope that it would get me to stop." But she didn't?" As I say, what good would it do?"Primrose put the two mugs on a tray and laid out a handful of shortbread biscuits imported from the Republic of Scotland. She followed her grandmother back to the living room."You've got a lovely apartment, Gran," she said. "But what was wrong with the old one? You'd lived there all my life."I had to move because of the stairs, dear," said Primrose's. Bobby, Jake and I hastily closed our mouths."I think they like the outfits," Denise laughed."And how!" we exclaimed in unison."What happened here?" Layla asked - apparently she hadn't been in on the plan."Well, Fran and I met Denise when we went shopping and we decided to see if we could find a common theme," Elisa replied. "We all loved this dress, they had it in our sizes, and with the string-things it is very, 'eh, adjustable..." she made a vague hand gesture towards her chest and all three.