With a little sigh, I thought with regret ‘show’s over’. But I was wrong, and Sally gave my labia an excited pinch as the action resumed – an...d Act II turned out to be even hotter stuff than Act I had been.The Amazonian African-American had reappeared in the cabin doorway and was striking a pose against it, showing off not only her elegant profile but also the long purple plastic strap-on dildo that she had buckled around her hips. Veronica laughed and clapped her hands, and then like an eager. He was slowly stroking his hard cock as he watched her tease her pussy with her pink-nailed fingers. She spread open her swollen pussy lips and I could see the juice start to drip from her hole. I felt my pussy throb in response and I reached down to slowly stroke my swelling clit. I backed the video to the shot of her wet, juicy open pussy and paused it, stroking my own as I just looked at her, wondering how it would feel to touch that sweet opening with my tongue. I. He asked, “What are you doing here?”Pat answered, “Dan got sick last night at work. I brought him home and took care of him. His temperature was going up and down all night long. It finally stabilized early this morning. I’m waiting for my partner to come by and pick me up.”“He was sick?” Dan’s father asked.“Yes,” Pat said feeling like she had been through this conversation once before.Dan’s father took a sip of his coffee and grimaced. It was a lot stronger than he usually drank it. He said,. “Hey, Linda, you’re such a life saver! I got a last minute call from my partners in Manhattan, and they needed us to come sort some things out. So we’re hopping on a red eye to go do that, and we should be home by lunch time tomorrow. You weren’t terribly busy, were you?” he asked. Mike Carmichael was really cute to Linda. He had golden blonde curls all over his head, he was very tall, maybe six foot five, but she loved that he had a boyish charm about him. He always made people smile. If she.