“Oh shit, baby, you’re going to get mother in trouble,” groaned Rosalind to her very naughty daughter. Checking the doorway with a glance again,... she purred throatily and let one hand creep under her daughter’s short skirt. Her fingers slipped up the girl’s soft, almost cool thighs, drawing toward the intense heat of Megan’s young cunt. The perceptible change in temperature amazed and thrilled Rosalind as her loving fingers climbed between the girl’s legs. She started, then cooed when her. I even enjoyed swallowing the chewy bits that had managed to accumulate between them, due in no small part to my "Flower's" apparent disdain for washing. As I licked away at the cracked, crusty soles of my concubine the degree of my lover's dislike for soap and water became even more obvious as his own hunger and lust entered the fray.As I power-fucked into his slimy mouth and fed my belly his toe jam, he reached down and pulled aside his tattered panties to allow his burning penis some air. It. The VCR stated it was after 9 am. “I can’t get up. The door is open.” I called out weakly before realizing that I had a piss boner that was so hard it hurt.The door opened and in trotted Lauren. Her hair was in a braided ponytail. She wore a black t-shirt that was huge for her and a pair of tight-fitting shorts. She also wore sandals. She had a pink backpack on her back. “Well, can’t say that I was expecting you,” I said weakly as she looked over at me. “I came to see how you were feeling,”. ”I got up reluctantly and followed him off. In his bedroom, I turned to him and said, “Are we still on this ‘fuck Allie’ kick?”“Has anybody hassled you?”“No.”“Relax, then. Nothing is going to happen if it’s going to freak you out. Take it easy.”“Okay, fine.”He dug in his drawers and threw some stuff at me. “Might as well change now.” He started stripping down, so I did, too. I figured sweatpants and a T-shirt was decent coverage -- it was what Red was wearing, anyway. We headed back out.Allie.