Oliver had merely sat there looking extremely pleased with his feline self.Eleanor coughed slightly and pulled her shawl tightly around her shoulders;...the air was growing chilly now the sun had dropped down behind the tall fir trees. A heavy blanket across her knees kept her legs warm and she closed her eyes, feeling the drowsiness of age slipping over her like a comfortable shroud. The faint noises from the distant street faded away and she drifted into a dreamy state, her hands loosening on. Schaffer felt his will to resist drain from his body, his muscles relaxing as the sudden rush of unexpected sensation sapped his strength. He sank deeper into his nest of pillows, meeting Runt’s gaze for a solitary moment as the alien peered up at him, those blue eyes flashing in the gloom. He was so eager to please, Schaffer’s heart skipping in his chest for a moment, his cheeks burning hotter as he averted his eyes and stared intently at the ceiling above them.He shuddered as he felt Runt’s. As she lay there legs spread wide her bottom on the edge of the sofa, I could clearly see into the wide spread lips of her cunt. As she held herself apart near her clitoris her other hand occasionally dipped down into the bottom of her pussy. Gathered there, was a small pool of her juices; it formed a delicious looking whitish puddle, as she dipped her fingers into it she transferred a copious amount of the juice to her tits and rubbed it over the distended pink nipples.Soon Carl was pistoning. "Me and Ben gotyou to play with. And the boys got your wife to play with. Works out justfine." Ben yanked me up from the chair as Helen walked around me. "Youever had your white ass spanked? I bet you did when you were a boy." Icouldn't answer her because of the gag in my mouth."Well let's just bend you over that sofa arm." Ben forced me over the armjust like they had done Carol. Now my ass was sticking up in the air.Helen placed her hand on the ass. "Let's see if we can put a little colorin.