.." What's wrong, Madam?" Dayna asked, sipping from her cup."The house and yard aren't big enough," Carol replied. "Yeah, wife, I noticed it too. The ...place was packed pretty tightly with all the neighbors and the freaks party will have two to three times as many people ... maybe more." Another thing," Lisa said, "even with no one trying to be too particularly noisy yesterday, it got real loud back here. More people, more inebriated and stoned people, having sex — and doing other things as well. She wasn’t a great singer, but karaoke always made her feel better. She wasn’t much of a drinker and preferred to sing sober, forgoing the liquid courage most people needed to sing in front of a room full of strangers, but tonight she was feeling a little off and decided a Captain and Coke was in order. She sipped her drink and browsed through the KJ’s song catalog trying to find just the right songs to compliment her mood tonight. She started out with Torn by Natalie Imbruglia, her first song. Time passed, and today is the discovery. In the morning I woke up around 10 in the morning. She threw a silk robe over her naked body, sauntered into the kitchen to make coffee. Coffee languishes on the stove, since today the day off in the cafe splashed liquor, and not a lot of spices. Having poured coffee into a cup, I went out onto the balcony, drinking coffee a little bit in small sips. Reflecting on life. But the evening promised to be languid. Opening in the evening, still a lot of time.. "Babe, I'm gonna cum." He says breathlessly. She doesn't say anything but picks up pace bobbing her head up and down, she feels the first squirt of cum and takes all of him in her mouth, swallowing every drop. She pulls up, licking her lips. He grabs her waist and pulls her to him, kissing her lips. He climbs back on top of her, hooking his thumbs in her beltloops pulling her jeans and soaked panties down in one. She kicks them off from her ankles.He kissed down her chest and stomach, his.