Finally she looked up at me with her dark glazed eyes as my softening cock flopped out of her mouth, “Yummy Mr Frank, nice jizz” she sighed and se...med contented which I could certainly say I was and now the task in hand was getting us both up the stairs which considering we had done half a bottle of vodka was not going to be an easy task, one thing for sure was it seemed like Natasha needed the sexual release for whatever reason that might be.I got her up onto her bare feet and put my arm. He thought we were traveling together and wanted my ticket, too. That took a while to explain. Then when he checked the timing of her transfer, he shook his head. “Bad,” he said. Then he started making phone calls from his cell phone.Twenty minutes, half a dozen phone calls, and several broken conversations with Janet, he finally nodded and said, “We’ll make it.” It was comforting, even though we didn’t believe him. Remarkably, however, we could actually feel the train speed up. Shit! They were. She breathes, sweaty, tired.I continue my pilgrimage through Chel's body, I get to its core, I admire what I see, it is more careful in the treatment of the region than Irene, her hair is restricted to a triangle above the pussy, her clitoris is more pronounced than her mom's. Lips and the whole region no longer has hair and this extends to the anus.Beautiful to see, tasty to touch. His fleshy lips have such a shape that they give him a more virginal air of untouched pussy of this perverted. " He held the box between the partially nude women as they held their skirts above their hips. Both Carol and Kit stared down at the objects with a fascination they could not control."Well, go on--both of you pick one and we'll give them a try. This is a little one sided--all I'll get to do is watch. But that's me--old unselfish Jack. Go on--pick one out."Both women finally did make a selection. Each took a medium sized example and slowly removed it from the box."Good. Those look like they.