When I got to her belly button, something was not right. She had a pierced belly button and it was not there. Lisa kept working herself on my cock eve... as I felt some panic. I did not think it was Lisa that I was fucking. It was too late now and this woman was good. It made me strangely excited to be fucking someone that I did not knew how it was. Without taking out my cock of her pussy, I lifted her leg so I could get between her legs instead. I got in missionary position which lead to being. Then I’ll have a shower and comb my teeth.” That didn’t get a comment from Sal, so I went down made the cuppa and the toast. I wasn’t in good spirits. For some reason I felt down and it appeared to me that Sally was in the same frame of mind. "Better off in our own spaces for a while," I thought. If there was one thing I certainly was, it was hungry. It wasn’t a healthy appetite that I had, like one has after having done a good day's work and deserved a good meal, to refuel. I was starving. I. He could feel the blood on his dick. He beganpumping her >She was crying, saying it hurt. He keptgoing and finally came. She came as well. Exhausted, she fell asleep, He pulled out. Talk about abloody mess! There was blood all over his stomach, herstomach and all over the bed under her pelvis. He wouldgo take a shower and then clean her up. The shower felt good and soothing. The blood washeddown the drain. He dried off and got dressed. He wentback in to clean her up armed with a wet washcloth. It’s just ... You looked ... Satisfied is the only word I can think of.” She turned enough to kiss me deeply. “Thank you for making love to us. We love you.”As bizarre as the interaction between Jas and Sarah Lynn had been, it felt good to be putting paint on a canvas where it belonged instead of on the walls. The girls went upstairs to take a shower together and left me naked in the little studio. I looked around for my briefs and finally found them next to the paint cabinet. I pulled them on.