Shannon tugged at the bikini bottom Amy was wearing and slowly eases it down over her shapely legs, as she kissed the front of Amy’s thighs softly. ...Amy eagerly stepped from the bikini as her hand’s rested on Shannon’s shoulders. Shannon placed her hands on the firm little buttocks of the sex hungry wife and slowly parted Amy’s sexy thigh’s with her head.“pooch yes’s…yesss,” Amy cried as Shannon’s attack her swollen clit with such force with her writhing tongue. “eat me baby!”Amy quickly raise. She wanted to please me in so many ways. Her body moved up me like she was taking an inventory, stopping and intimately knowing every inch of me. Then her mouth joined where her hands had already been working. And my primed prick was the center of their attention. Her tongue was a whirlwind around my shaft, pulling along, curling around, causing it to climb back up into action.While Yuplaya played a symphony on my groin, Yuwanna brought her naked body up to my attention. Her breasts. Because after I told her that, Jenny took off her seat belt and crawled on the center console facing me. She put her hands on my shoulders and asked timidly, "Would you hold me Mike? Please?" As I put my arms around her, she kissed my cheek and rested her head on my shoulder. Then she began weeping as she pleaded softly, "Please, don't think badly of me. I'm not really a slut. I'm just lonely... so lonely." As she started to cry, I tried to kiss away her salty tears and began rubbing her back. *Lenore followed the sound of music and people. The streets were crowded and she couldn't drag away a victim without being seen, but perhaps this house full of people and strange noises would afford an opportunity. She slipped in the bedroom window. An unsuspecting mortal was sleeping here. In the dark, she followed his scent. As she came closer the smell grew stronger. She bared her fangs. The smell was—Terrible.The drunk man rolled over and belched, scratching his hairy belly. Lenore moved.