Within 30 seconds we were nude and I saw that your pricks werealready half hard. We held each other tightly, our pricks pressedtogether between us, as...they filled out completely. We kissed and thenbacked off slightly. I looked down and saw Eric's helmet pointed up atme, his long slit already seeping clear fluid. I reached down and dippedmy finger into the large drop that had formed and brought it to my lips,savoring its slippery, salty taste. Eric pushed his fingertip into thewrinkled, end of. The mind did backflips."He likes it," Wendy said.Stepmom agreed.The maids cleared away those plates and served the karjalanpaisti with perunarieska (hot potato flatbread with melted butter) on the side.Very soon it was the click and clank of silver on ceramic and the voices of teen age girls talking about the WRC drivers.I was concentrating on the food. A green salad was last ... desert ... at least for me. Replete, the napkins laid aside and the knife set on the last plate. Finished.Stepmom. Jason had long muscular legs and very tight hard buns. Kathy couldn’t resist a squeeze and a slap on that hard tush. He smiled when she looked at him after spanking his ass lightly. He moved to stand in front of her as she was sitting on the side of the bed. She ran her hands up and down his stomach and hips, brushed her fingers through his pubic hair, and lightly tickled the full length of his shaft. She gently cupped his balls with one hand and wrapped her other hand around the base of his. By the time the sun had risen above the horizon, most of the men had left or passed out, while I and the other women lay around the room, some conscious, most passed out like the men. Old maids came in, taking hold of the women gently and supporting them from the room. Some had to be lifted up onto shoulders and carried out. The sight of their naked forms, used and limp like my own, stained and dripping with men’s seed and their own sweet juice, made me want to touch them.I wanted to lick the.